I am sticking with the durable armadillo until a more appropriate spirit animal shows itself to me. For now, the gentle and capable member of the Cingulata Order works for me.
What a great weekend it has been. There was night riding, day riding, disc golfing, frisbee chasing, cross-town marching, moonlight promenading, breeze appreciating, Wrecking Ball seeing, finger to pursed lips art scrutinizing, and Joe’s Bike Shop(ing) and now I get to cap it all off with a…
…flight to Ft. Lauderdale and a drive across Alligator Alley.
Catch you later, and don’t think of robbing me. I got a sitter.
Juancho
And a watchful neighbor who knows you don’t own anything worth a B&E.
So…do thoughts of bicycle riding conjure this patronus or must one actually ride?
Don’t they carry leprosy?
One must ride Old Bag.
rev- It’s not like we stopped to lick them .
It was great seeing the new improved, and super smooth Jauncho. I am so stoked for you. I may beg you to take me to yoga some day.
That bizarre week of work on the road is here already? I’m sure glad you had a life over the weekend! 🙂
Yep, that’s why I went all out over the weekend!