A shitload of bicycles went by a little more than an hour ago in many many waves. And twice now, on different platforms, my longer, more poetic descriptions of what a spectacle it was, evaporated in a crash just as I was almost finished typing. Fuck it. There were a lot of bicycles. It was cool. I give up trying to tell y'all how cool. And now the iPhone I shot stills and videos on until the battery died ... won't charge after being plugged in for more than an hour.
Many tandems. One three-seater. No recumbents.