We went home and walked over to see our friend Jean. She lives about a mile away in the same community as Dianne for six months out of the year; the rest of the time she lives in Ontario. We had a nice long visit. Usually we have her over here for dinner when I am in town, but we just ran out of time.
We walked back home and then I cleaned my bike and we put it away until next time I come. It has a home in Dianne's guest room closet, thus saving me a couple hundred dollars a year. It usually costs as much to send my bike as it does for me to fly here!