Squeaky Clean

Today my Mom, my sister, and I attended the memorial service for my Uncle Harley, an American Hero. It was a pretty drive down the Willamette Valley to Dallas. It was 27 degrees as we left Hillsboro but was in the low 40's as we neared Dallas, far from the cold draft of the Columbia River Gorge.

With the commute both directions and the memorial service it was nearly dark by the time we arrived back in Hillsboro. My mom wanted me to drive to town and get some dishwashing detergent.  In the interest of #keepingthestreakalive I decided to take the bike.

It was dry, nearly calm, and 38 degrees.  So what if it was dark!

It was a good night for a ride, and now the dishes will be clean!

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