In Dallas

	Here we see the brave and brilliant Hannah and Toby (uh, well, Toby sure is brave!) taking a short break from their arduous duty keeping the cement pond free of poisonous water snakes. They had many helpful ideas on how to use my bike bag and where to put all my little parts. They drew the line at licking the grease stains from my hands. Michael and I had flown from Boston into Dallas the night before with our Cannondales (you see my lovely red one here) in our convenient, wheeled, rented bike bags. On this morning Steve and Jeff (our bipedal hosts) went off to slave in their air conditioned offices, while we got to have all the fun of putting our bikes together in the open sunshine, which had reached 100° Fahrenheit by 7 o'clock. We put our clothes back on for these pictures.