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Yesterday, Dave and Anna and I went out on their boat for some sun and water and generally just to complain about the sunny weather, and how terrible life is, and why would we even hang out together if we clearly don’t get along, you know what I mean?
The plan was to go out on the boat, and when it was time, they’d drop me off at the dock and I’d ride home from there. Good plan. Dave and Anna live east of my place and there’s both Lake Washington and Lake Sammamish between us as the crow flies. The Burke-Gilman bike trail gets me out there in a safe fashion, away from cars, and so I usually go to/from their place that way, which is north around the lakes. However, since the dock was on the south end of Lake Sammamish, I thought I’d try a new, more direct route home. This one would take me along I-90 and pretty much directly west over Mercer Island and into downtown Seattle, where I’d take a right and head north to home. Good plan.
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