This morning's ride to work was going great till I hopped off the curb and crossed Cornhusker Ave (a busy 4-lane) I heard my bag hit the street. I stopped quick and retrived it to find that the leather straps had finally wore through.
After riding home, I had to go back across town to the office again. I needed to drive, but took the bike and rode it home and just left the pick-up at work. It'll be nice to have it there anyway when I sneak out over lunch Friday to get some loot for the misses for Mother's Day.
Then this evening our youngest and I rode our Felts to church and back. Today's miles = 39.5