Fired up the little wasp for the first time in quite a while. It felt good. The little scoot is such a different feeling from the bike; one doesn’t replace the other.
My driveway is full these days. T Bird is parked out front. I love not having an HOA.
Toby and I are going to try to sneak in a hike by the Stanislaus River at Caswell Park, named after the landowner, Thomas Caswell, who enjoyed the forest and wanted to preserve it. In the 1950s, 134 acres were donated by his children and grandchildren to California before it was opened to the public as a state park in 1958. Parking is closed were, but the park is open. Hopefully it will be empty.