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Circuitous II

I wrote about circuitous the other day and didn’t really have a great example of how I complicate my life in wild circuitous loops. Well, one of those loops happened yesterday. I have decided that I want to do some interesting walking tours, abroad. Most of these adventures require you to walk 15 to 20kms […]

biking, reality, words

Circuitous II

I wrote about circuitous the other day and didn’t really have a great example of how I complicate my life in wild circuitous loops. Well, one of those loops happened yesterday. I have decided that I want to do some interesting walking tours, abroad. Most of these adventures require you to walk 15 to 20kms

biking, travel, words

Tomorrow…

….and tomorrow….and tomorrow. Yes, we could let our lives slip away, always hoping that a tomorrow will be better than a today. I have already earmarked a wait of four years until Doug Ford is gone and worse case scenario – six years until Trump is gone – alas!! Time to start living today!! I

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Would that everything were as simple..II

Door knobs to doughnuts….or something like that. In a previous post, I mentioned that I was thrilled to solve, what I thought was the mysterious shifting of the house, with the simple answer that my son had oiled all the hinges in the home. As a result, doors stood awkwardly open or closed inappropriately, when

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Would that everything were as simple..II

Door knobs to doughnuts….or something like that. In a previous post, I mentioned that I was thrilled to solve, what I thought was the mysterious shifting of the house, with the simple answer that my son had oiled all the hinges in the home. As a result, doors stood awkwardly open or closed inappropriately, when

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Sunny Sausalito….

I mentioned in an earlier post about biking across the Golden Gate bridge and coasting into sunny Sausalito – made even sunnier with lunch and a tasting tray of local beers. My husband not only bought the lunch, he also bought tickets to return to San Francisco by ferry, bikes and all. Apparently, there is

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Sunny Sausalito….

I mentioned in an earlier post about biking across the Golden Gate bridge and coasting into sunny Sausalito – made even sunnier with lunch and a tasting tray of local beers. My husband not only bought the lunch, he also bought tickets to return to San Francisco by ferry, bikes and all. Apparently, there is

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The first and maybe the last…highway!

One of our “must do’s” after leaving San Francisco was to drive the Pacific Coast Highway. This is the iconic Highway 1. It actually begins somewhere in Washington State and travels down, on the very edge of the Coastal mountains, to somewhere south of the Big Sur, where it levels out and coasts, as it

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The first and maybe the last…highway!

One of our “must do’s” after leaving San Francisco was to drive the Pacific Coast Highway. This is the iconic Highway 1. It actually begins somewhere in Washington State and travels down, on the very edge of the Coastal mountains, to somewhere south of the Big Sur, where it levels out and coasts, as it

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Death by Water Bottle Cage…..

In addition to lists and puns, I do like the odd challenge – “odd” being the operative word. Nothing too daring, but something a little unusual and just a bit beyond my grasp, so I have to stretch – but, not too much. This is why I found myself on Fisherman’s Wharf, in not so

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