Lovely short ride to Davis Square for Saturday afternoon Bluegrass outdoors behind The Burren.
Sat in the last table in the back left and locked up my bike. Turns out I was the footy bikey section, guys at the next table also used to play and also rode to the pub. Small world.
Even though I was outdoors on a glorious day I was just as much at home as any cozy pub in Ireland, with wonderful conversation about bikes and soccer and great music. (Okay, the music is Irish/Scottish/English/African diaspora music rather than Irish music, but great music is great music.)
-mr. bill