I am not sure what the occasion was this morning that had so many people driving into the Village, stop and go traffic attempting to get through intersections, driving around the block in search of a parking spot. Keep in mind it was a beautiful sunny, 70º day - you should think people would want to be out experiencing it rather than locked away in their rolling boxes. Oh well, some will just never understand how enjoyable a Slow Sunday on two wheels can be. On the other hand I was far from the only rider about.
"... And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings..."
W.B. Yeats, The Lake Isle of Innisfree