When I go out to get the paper, it’s dark out. I take this personally.
It’s also unseasonably cool. It feels like September.
I want it warm. I want it light. I want it to stay that way. Do I have to move to Argentina or something? Oh wait, a friend already has that covered. I could move to Australia. Oh wait, my daughter has that covered. Maybe I should visit her.
In the meantime, I’ll take a picture of the sunrise over Dyke Marsh.
Have a great weekend, y’all.
An American living abroad in Germany
Understanding ourselves and the world we live in.
Exploring Nevada's backroads by bicycle
Connecting Leaders from the Heartland to Washington, DC
Just another manifestation of my obsession with riding
Around Eire on Frida, Bike Friday
Follow my Journey!
every day's an adventure
just a girl on a mission to pet every puppy in the world. #stillatourist
writer | traveler | food❤️er | yogi | runnin' fool
A ride to end the cycle of poverty in Montgomery Co.
Two travelers on two tires
RIDING MY BIKE AROUND THE PACFIC NORTHWEST.
The Weston Front - the destination of a road less travelled...
An American living abroad in Germany
Understanding ourselves and the world we live in.
Exploring Nevada's backroads by bicycle
Connecting Leaders from the Heartland to Washington, DC
Just another manifestation of my obsession with riding
Around Eire on Frida, Bike Friday
Follow my Journey!
every day's an adventure
just a girl on a mission to pet every puppy in the world. #stillatourist
writer | traveler | food❤️er | yogi | runnin' fool
A ride to end the cycle of poverty in Montgomery Co.
Two travelers on two tires
RIDING MY BIKE AROUND THE PACFIC NORTHWEST.
The Weston Front - the destination of a road less travelled...
But it isn’t hot out anymore! All the darkness in the world is worth that!
Well…maybe not ALL the darkness 🙂
I remember cool breezes through my bedroom window growing up. Best feeling ever.