Yes, this street is really called Moron Street. Ok, I'll give you that it doesn't mean what I think it means in the French, but still ... come on ... the one street I wouldn't like to live on (because the truth hurts!). Well, there's the town about 20 minutes from here called "Hell Town". Not my first pick either. Can you imagine? Living on Moron Street in Hell Town?

In the cool of last evening, a bikeride. The scent of summer - the speeding sensation of gliding down hills on wheels - the comfort of holding hands while biking in the pale glow of coming aestival night.

The blue bicycle - gift from my very own Russian.