Once again, there we certain individuals, who took the mandatory fun, established ground rules, all of which were decreed by the IG and acted as if they were non-existent. That be it as it may, 6, 6A and 62, did muster in the driveway for the morning bike ride, while 4,7,8,32 sat on their butts watching good morning America, 61 was getting her free coffee, OA reading a book, 71 sleeping and 63 wondering where everyone was. In other words all but 6,6A and 62 were wasting precious time earned by working the previous 365 day, by being nothing better than slugs. The ride was absolutely wonderful, the air was crisp, sun was bright and the path was sooth. When we go for a bike ride, it seems that the big attraction is to look at all of the houses, the conversation turn to how nice the doors, steps, windows, drive ways and the facades on the house, but never once do we notice the wonders that nature has to offer. The path goes thru several different eco systems, you...