I put pedals back on the trike. Kristin and I took a trike n' bike to uptown Kennett where I dropped off a basket brimming with packages at the post office. We got coffee and took a scenic ride home through the back paths of Anson B. Nixon park. All of that was great. For the morning, at least, I was living the Trike Life.
|That's me. Doing it right circa 2011.|
I also started work on writing a book. Time will tell whether that leads to anything more than scattered paragraphs.