Lounging by the lake in Versoix after a long bike ride. I was out with my friend Mr. Smith, and had to borrow Jeanne's bike, the "purple bullet" (in background), since Dominick had my bike for a two-day cycle around the lake with a youth group from school. He had a great ride, as the weather was fantastic. He stayed in the front with the pacesetter for the two days. They slept under the stars at the far-end of the lake in a campground. He came home quite happy. I think he has been bitten by the euro-cycling bug, an ailment quite common in these regions.