Bikes and Bananas

EG and I went on a little adventure one weekend. We took our bikes down to the path by the river and had a pleasant hour or two cycling up and down. What we saw as we stopped to eat our fruit made us laugh a fair bit.

Trying to blend in with other odd cyclists

From what we could tell the cycling club that stopped by the bridge were a bit lost. We could tell this by the fact that they spent fifteen minutes looking/arguing over maps. Some members expressed boredom at the situation and contemplated the waters flowing beneath the bridge. Or maybe their interesting choice of clothing was inspiring suicidal thoughts. As we cycled on we saw more of this cycling club, perhaps the slower part, trying to catch up with their team mates.

I hope they made it!