A beautiful Saturday in October is a great time to go to the river. There seemed to be several athletic events going on this morning, lots of runners, bikers, and inline skaters. At one point during my ride, four small objects came running down the hill towards the bike path in front me. I slowed down to let them cross and realized they were wild boars. This was a first. Everyone was coming to the river today. It was just that kind of beautiful morning.
We also had a far more successful concert today. Coincidence?