With our wedding guests departed and our return from the mini-moon, we’re just getting through the pile of photos to post a few
We’ve a narrow front yard making it easier than normal to spot unusual birds or wildlife in it. Imagine spotting a gloved Victor so far from his native habitat!
As I see it, my first priority is to save money for next year’s longer bike trip. My second is to pry Victor from Boston. Luckily, I don’t live in Atlanta or Houston, making the job a bit easier.
No matter where Vic and I wander, if his mother knows in advance, she warns him “Watch for the Osos Grandes!” How she has become fixated on giant bears mauling her only boy, I do not know.
Imagine my surprise, when yesterday the police finally found and killed a bear two miles from my house.
You are a bolt prisoner of bici! You are the bolt more prisoner studliest of bici! What a hero! Oh my! Planes of fixation two, mending a tire and being able really to work after a stroll of 16 miles in the streets of Boston! Obtain behind, Cat! I am puts! I am puts!
