It was somewhat cooler today, and my plans were to ride my horse; Cliff, however, wanted to ride the motorcycle again, since the weather is supposed to get cooler and deteriorate after today. It's OK, I can ride Blue when it's too cold for the Honda. On weekdays I can't really do both in one day, because by the time we get home from cruising in time to fix lunch, eat it, and get Cliff off to work, it's almost time for the granddaughters to get off the school bus. I might handle Libby a little this evening, though.
Cliff wanted to see how high-priced it would be to buy a new windshield for the motorcycle, since ours is so scratched. So we headed to Hub. The owner of the place assured us that the scratch-remover would fix things just fine. Cliff will probably try it out tomorrow.
There are way too many pictures here, but my son likes to identify places on his old stomping-grounds. So I took plenty. Don't feel obligated to look at every one. Or any of them, for that matter.