The Sunday Shuffle went off without a hitch. Mike covered Chip's lax game while I drove Will out to rugby. His two hour practice gave me a good opportunity to get in the longer ride I missed yesterday -- so I headed out towards Beverly, Hamilton and Wenham. I got totally lost at one point and happened to stumble onto Rt 35 for the way back. Odd how that happened. Fortunately, I returned back to the park in time to see Will coming off the field. Lucky break. Despite all of the back road rambling, I only logged in 28 miles on the day. Could have sworn it was more.