Today was the last day. I woke up before everyone else. Kady, Logan, Peter, and Hannah, were out under the sky, in true style, fast asleep even while the sun nudged at the darkness in their eyes. I cycled to Whitefish for some coffee. The sky was overcast; the air filled with moisture, and it felt good to fly free in the early morning. While at the coffee shop I saw the flyer that Nicky had posted the previous night. It advertised our presentation that night at the library--the culmination of our academic work and all our cycling, to be given in a brief forty minutes.