Relative Something

By this time of the week of biking and camping, we are ready to be done with this scene:

We are ready to get back to our own beds.

Now, this year, I have something special in store. This last leg of the trip this year starts in Hayward (where my in-laws’ vacation home is) and heads back to Spooner where the ride began, and where most everyone’s car is parked.

Not mine. We strategically left our car at the cabin, at the start of the week. Today I, and a few friends, ride our bikes to the luxury vacation home and hang out at the lake and then sleep in beds for a bonus night on the end of the bike trip. Pretty spiffy.

If all goes according to plan, I will be back to posting live tomorrow, from the “cabin,” with my first report on how this year’s annual “Jaunt with Jim” bike tour went for me and the approximate 150 of my very special friends.

I’m hoping it will be all sunny, warm, and tail-winds to write about! Oh, and plenty of good food, too.