First there was the bum leg.
Then the bum car (after a deer ran into it).
Then the bum weather (warm, but rainy).
As they say in baseball, three strikes an you are out.
The bum leg meant Don wasn't sure if he could ride a bike.
The bum car meant the bike rack would have to go on my convertible, and would have to be two separate bikes instead of the tandem.
The bum weather meant we would get wet, and as we already had colds that would not be fun.
Instead we drove into Philadelphia and walked through the neighborhoods with the best displays. For me, this was a win ... I got to take pictures and enjoy the displays. Don, I think, missed the riding portion of the event. At least this way he could pick up the t-shirt he ordered to support the organization.
We did see them at the end zipping by too quickly to take pictures.
What fun is that?
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| There is also a trolley version |
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