It's open a few hours every now & then. It's in El Rito, a hamlet a few miles from Abiquiu.
Kristen on the left, Rachel, Laura then Ryan, the painting workshop leader, and Diane.
Today was a good day. I got the security cameras configured to the new router and was able to get on the roof and reinstall them.
I got the new - non-prostate-urethra aggravating - bike seat installed on the iron horse. I was only able to ride it about 150 feet but it shifts like a dream.
I'm hoping I'll have another good day in the not too distant future when I can take it for a longer ride.
Steve, brother-in-law, bought me the bike almost a year ago. My health took a sharp nose-dive and never, until today, came back up. I keep modifying in hopes that I'll be able to use it....someday
It looks like that new seat has a little ramp so if your age/gravity elongated scrotum gets loose your balls won't get trapped under the seat with potencially disastrous results during an emergency dismount!
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DeleteI hadn't noticed that feature, but now that you've brought it to my attention it makes it all the more better. M
Annoyed by all their dogs, screaming children and revving engines, Mexican radio blaring, I'm thinking of riding the bike in my chartreuse thong as a form of revenge. I have to do it when Michelle's not home though. She stops me.
I'm still gloating over mooning the neighbors a few years ago. I went out onto the sidewalk in front of their garage, turned around and pulled my pants down. It was one of the most satisfying moments of being in the neighborhood.
This post has a little bit of everything: art, balls ramp, and a chartreuse thong. I’m speechless.
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