Today we biked to the top of the highest hill on our side of the lake, it’s called Pfannenstiel. I had quite a time hauling myself up there while Brian was able to haul himself, two little girls and our picnic up without much trouble at all. I was happy I made it to the top. The sun poured down on us but it wasn’t overly warm. We could see the mountains splayed out in the distance and Lake Zurich was filled with sailboats below. It felt wonderful.
Here’s Bea pumping up the tires for the bike trailer;








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