Another sixteen miles on the bike yesterday. This time, my sister and I rode around the marina and along the bay. Oxygenated air, salt spray, dogs bumbling in the surf, ground squirrels zipping among the rocks, and seagulls calling overhead--as the sun reflects off the pavement, and the stiff-necked sea lavender bends in the wind.
Everything old is new again.
About Me
- Carolyn Hill
- When I first started on Blogger, my handle was "Ratty", maintaining anonymity so that in my "Rat in the Walls" blog I could write about my brother's fatal illness without giving away his identity. Under that pseudonym, I could voice things I couldn't elsewhere. Rats thrive in the dark. ::: Now, five years after his death in 2008, I'm coming out of the walls and reclaiming my humanity.
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