Found a little cafe up the road that made some good black coffee this morning. I was down to no coffees per day. Besides the heat it was quite relaxing riding on my Coleman road bike. A trusty 6 gear speedster. Luckily it is flat here and no hills. Crossing the main highway ( now to get to my coffee oasis) is still hazardous. They drive on the right side of the road which I occassionaly forget. My approach is to find a local, preferrably an aging female who i cross with. Its worked so far.