I will call my latest work trip “The Last Hurrah” before I buckle down and seriously start training for the Mt. Mitchell ride in May. I spent no time on the stationary bike in the hotel. I ate beignets and steak and shrimp and…. The only thing I can say is that I did a fair amount of walking in the evening to slightly offset the junk I put into my body. New Orleans was interesting to say the least. I would love to have been carrying a real camera instead of a phone to capture the beauty and depravity but the phone is what I had. That being said, I don’t believe I will be back unless work takes me there again for some reason.
So I guess U-locks work?