Man, if the walls of Break Espresso could talk, they’d probably be muttering about my caffeine addiction by now. Thirty hours, 15 cups of joe, and 4 questionable pastry decisions later, I emerged with a new website and a serious case of the jitters. Turns out, battling rogue hackers on my blog takes a toll. Speaking of casualties, comments are officially kaput. But hey, at least I found time for an epic 30-mile ride to Blue Point.
Now, picture this: me, perched atop my trusty steed, conquering a 7,000-foot climb in the Rattlesnake like nobody’s business. Sure, I might have envisioned a leisurely three-hour cruise, but hey, when a sunset that rivals a Van Gogh painting beckons, you gotta answer the call, right? Three hours and forty-five minutes later, my legs were pudding, but my soul was soaring. (Although, my GPS might have been a little too enthusiastic with the “epic” label.)
Fast forward to the present, and the new website is, well, half-baked (don’t worry, I have a mountain of content to upload). But hey, gotta crawl before you can code, right? Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a bed and a four-day weekend calling my name (even if it’s technically creeping in from the opposite coast). Time to recharge and dream up even more website-building adventures. Stay tuned, folks!
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