Have I mentioned that I really like riding my bike places? One evening last week, we rode to the library, hung out for a bit, and then rode another couple of blocks to this really good pizza place. Will was in town, so he joined us, and we ate pizza outside and then rode home.
Remember the guy we saw last October, the one playing the recorder with a cat on a leash at his feet? He’s still around. And there’s a drum circle that meets across the street from the market every Saturday – John does not see the point of drum circles. Last weekend we found a game store that hosts game nights. The plan is to go, meet people, play games.
I like it here.
momma betty
I love the idea of riding a bike everywhere. But I’m a lot more comfortable with the idea than I am with the reality. I’ve never found a comfortable bike seat (truthfully, I’ve never tried that hard) and the idea of riding in traffic scares me. I’m sure I would fall over right in front of an oncoming car. Be careful!!
The Wombat
I think it would be hilarious to join a drum circle and go for a few weeks doing the things that drum circles do, and then on the third week in the middle of one of their songs? chants? rhythyms? break out into a mad drum solo of, say, “I Don’t Care Anymore” a la Phil Collins or something by Megadeath. Also, I’m 12.