Last Saturday felt undeniably like Spring, so I acted accordingly…by playing in the dirt on a farm. I pushed my tired ski boots aside, rolled my bike out of the closet where it had been comfortably cocooned for the snowy days of winter, and headed for the Fish Lake Trail. 10.75 flat, paved and sunny miles later, I arrived at PEACH farm, where Spring had blown in with a laundry list of chores and a healthy dose of anxiety and anticipation for its keepers.
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