Had a nice ride down Beach Drive to Ross Drive and Broad branch, past the old house on Connecticut Avenue then back home via Bethesda.
Lots of folks walking or biking with masks but plenty of bikers and runners were unmasked including me. (I do of course carry a mask at all times, and rigorously stay at least 6-10 feet or more from everyone.) I wonder how this paragraph would have read a year ago, or how it will resonate in a year or ten.
Put the bike rack on the Forester today to get ready for the beach. Still need to take a test run.
Here’s an article I want to remember, sort of a “how did we get here” piece about Trumpism.
History Will Judge the Complicit