Went for a short ride of 17 miles and 830 feet of climbing which probably occurred in stretches totalling a mile or less. My youngest son and his wife are coming up from Denver Co so there's a little tidying up to do here at Casa Squalida. Went and got some takeout for Mrs 12's birthday lunch since sitting down in restaurants aren't on her menu yet. Coming back took the pic below of a stag sauntering across the road in town. Bold as brass and would not be hurried. There are several gangs of urban turkeys here who act the same way and their toms run up to cars wanting to fight. Riding by the river this morning I saw some reddish brown object floating in the river and was wondering if I was seeing the head of a drowned ginger person until it reached the far bank and crawled up the bank, being a red fox who was swimming in the river. I've read foxes like to bathe to get rid of fleas. Sure never saw a fox swimming before.