Saturday, February 20, 2010
I really wanted to ride on dirt today. One of the beauties of CT is you can go from the foothills of the Berkshires to the sea in about an hour. Usually the coast line has less snow. But to make sure it wasn't a sloppy mess, one needs to get an early start.
A beach is a place where a man can feel he's the only soul in the world that's real...
If an 18 is better than a 20, a 17's better than an 18. Ding dong! You're wrong! I thought I'd give my King of Burlingame gear a shot. Either Rocky Neck is too technical, conditions were too snowy/ice/softening, I'm a little girl, or all of the above, because no workie for Charlie.
Umm. Cookies. Is it good or bad that these cookies are still "good" and my parents have been away for 2 months?
Finally, Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you The Who to perform the song in my head.