Come again tomorrow.

No bike ride today, took the kayaks down the Apple River in Somerset instead. Added "owl" to the list of critters I've personally stirred up going down river.

It was 78 or 80 degrees at 4 or 5pm when he or she took off from an overhanging branch above my head as I passed under. Woke the poor fellow up, I think...

Come again tomorrow? (and naturally, there's a song choice with that one too...)