~1.5 mi @ ~20 min/mi

"When the wind-storm came last week," says the homeowner, "my front-yard Saint Nicholas mannequin didn't blow over – but his pants came loose and fell down to his ankles. I had to come outside quickly to fix them. Didn't want my neighbors to think there was a pervy Santa on display!" On the way to pick up the car from the tire shop, pause at the grocery store for peanuts, pastrami, and peppers.

(trackfile) - ^z - 2022-01-23