Plenty of citizen cyclists out and about on this warm fall Sunday. But I only had eyes for one - my daughter, cruising through a late day shaft of light (and somehow knowing to toss me a little smile at the right moment).
This morning in the car, she had insisted on hearing The Jam's Boy About Town over and over. She got some of the lyrics down pat, but of course changed it to girl about town. I guess that set the tone, we were out using the city all day...
photo © Bill Crandall
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