Well today I turned 27. For such an arbitrary qualification, I do in fact feel very, very different today. Perhaps it’s three straight days of riding, working out, and barbeque’s. I don’t know, but oddly enough it feels as if I’m now offically a grown up - as if I wasn’t before - but I guess in reality I always felt that 26 was one of those tweaner ages, that isn’t quite a young adult nor really someone seeking responsibility either. Perhaps that was always just in my head and not quite real. In any case, it’s been a glorious weekend.

And here’s a shot I took of Milt while he was being chased by a Ferrari…