…and I was going to celebrate by riding the ebike up there in the morning, but…
…Tobie insisted that the job required a dog. I worked so hard to get him to accept the Jeep that now I seldom have the heart to tell him no.
But I did sneak off by myself for the afternoon and very last run across the plateau and up the mesa…
…and of course there was no way the bike could help with that last part, so one more long hike to say hi (and also goodbye) to the dogs and then…
(sigh) all the slippery way back down to where I left the bike. It’s been almost two years since Big Brother sent me the RadRover and it has proven much more useful than I feared. But it still has limitations on hills.
And even though I haven’t been using it much in the past couple of weeks, what with the Monsoon wiping out all the dirt roads…
…we still passed 700 miles on the way home yesterday.
