First Monday of Summer

Six of us at Praterstern at seven, the city still half asleep. We took the long way around the Lobau — new gravel connector behind the Ölhafen that nobody had ridden before. Zero cars for forty minutes straight; that's the whole point of this club in one sentence.

Coffee at the little kiosk at Alte Donau. Two new faces, both said they'd come back. See you next Monday.

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