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Posted A Suspicious-Looking Package.

It was time for a new tire and inner tube.

Bonus post at the Governor’s reception room at the State Capitol. Our homemade metal detector handle sticks out of my backpack. The circuit board our nephews soldered is hidden in this handle. If a guard questioned us, I promised myself I would not say we were from Ghostbusters.

Taught my nephews to solder components onto a circuit board for a metal detector.

Cycled to the middle of the Mississippi on a former railroad bridge. The rest of the bridge, a swing bridge, has been removed.

Walked on a boardwalk between two appointments. These wetlands are within the campus of Methodist Hospital, near Minneapolis.

Today is our anniversary. Celebrated 31 years together by spending almost six hours in the ER. After an EKG and an MRI, the culprit is probably something low-tech: low potassium, no big deal.

While it rained, we attached our bike rack. By the time we figured it out (3 person hours), the rain was gone, and the sun was shining.

Posted Let’s Play “What is it?”—Green Box on Rusty Bridge.

For the second time this week the trail was blocked by construction. I was planning a lengthy detour, when a member of the crew came up to me and cheerfully led me through the work site. He was grateful today’s high would be in the 80’s and not the 100’s.

Rode a Nice Ride shared bike, first time ever. I appreciated the fenders.

Posted Jamie on a Bed in Leningrad.

Cycled past the Downtown post office. The building is begging for a new use.

Watched people watching Minnehaha Falls.

Cycled through a neighborhood of locally owned shops. Picked up some veggies at a small, old-fashioned co-op.

Satisfied my need for bibimbap. Comfort food.