Yesterday I only meant to ride my bike over to my sister’s place and then to the garden: no more than a mile or so. But once I felt the wind in my hair and the cool summer breeze against my face, I couldn’t stop. I rode all around the neighborhood – close to home because I had neglected to wear my helmet (shame, shame) – and saw so many people that I know. Stopping to chat, getting compliments on my Schwinn, cruising the smooth bike paths, wearing my favorite new dress and sunglasses – it was just awesome. Then I came home and made a dinner that was almost completely fresh from the garden – spinach, beans, tomato, basil and noodles. I am very grateful for the yummy dinner and yummy ride on the late July evening here in Madison.
hey, that sounds great! madison in the summer makes up for its winter, don’t you think?
@may Yes, I think so! Its much harder to convince me of that in February, though.