The Ink-Pot and the Palette

I doubled my biggest day of riding today by taking Clyde to the Mill End Store ("No Larger Display of Fabrics In America!"), a 20-mile round trip from home, more than half of which is on Portland's nicest car-free bikeways along the east bank of the Willamette River.

( It was a lovely, pearlescent day. Which is another word for gray. )

I didn't get rained on--not a single drop--the entire 20 miles!