Every so often…

Every so often I get one of those perfect rides. The energy’s right, the aches and pains are held at bay, no real struggles. Today was that kind of day…. Read more »

Jane

About to get pretty personal here. It’s a hard thing to write about, losing a friend. But it seems even harder when the friend isn’t really gone. Jane White is… Read more »

Lou

Louis was a handy man, with long, dark, flowing hair; And everything he touched, it seemed, was easy to repair. A boat, a car, a motorbike, were all the same… Read more »