Apparently I am a parking Jedi. I squeezed into a spot last night without touching the other car and with no one coaching, and this was the result:
From the other side after dinner, using a quarter on top of the front license plate mount (in the oval) to better show scale:
I also didn’t block anyone in; there was only space for two cars, and the white one wasn’t aligned to the front of the available space for parking. Yay for having a small car.
Dinner was very tasty:
(And those are glasses of wine #’s 3 & 4. They are 3 & 4 instead of 4 & 5 because I passed off my first glass to one of the RaceFans.)
In other news - this morning, I surpassed 2300 miles bicycled for this year. That’s a couple hundred ahead of last year’s overall pace.