Items of interest:
-- While riding into Gates Mills Village, 3 of 4 cars passed me while I got up to speed (25 mph, sl. downhill), then the white car in the photo, like a goat in a herd, slowly passed me, and she had the impertinence to slowly edge over into a area the size of a parking space, almost like I wasn't there.  Then I kept up with them for nearly 1/2 mile.
-- Bigby Coffee is open, replacing Dewey's Coffee House on one of our favorite routes.
-- When I pulled onto the all purpose trail at the north end of MLK Blvd, a dude was walking, wearing headphones, down the middle so I could not pass. I said "On your left" several times, thinking he could not hear me. Suddenly he started talking (I couldn't understand a word he said) and he extended his arms, forming a T, blocking the trail. I guess he wanted me to social distance. No way he was gonna be courteous and let me by. I soon passed him, however, as he continued talking gibberish.
-- Finally, to make sure no one played basketball at a local park, the hoops were removed. I get it, but it struck me as another sad summer memory
PS it was one of those days my legs felt heavy for the first 20 miles, then I felt great from there on. For example I averaged 20+mph for 5 miles on (flat) Lakeshore.