My little red tether is my anchor in running with my friends. A beautiful guide dog has been my tether/anchor in mobility and independence for 17 years: 1. Pantera 2. Cricket, and now my beautiful 3. Georgina (Georgie). A life of family and friends is my joy and anchor in life.
The human spirit is stronger than anything that can happen to it. CC Scott
Monday, October 5, 2009
With the cooler weather I noticed a few differences on our bike route. The trees that are normally very noisy with birds were silent. (gone south?) The previous rustling and scurrying we could hear on Legacy trail (Steve told me was mice running around)is now quiet. Too cold for the mice. Some of the smells on the trail were gone. I mentioned to Steve, we are the only ones on the trail and he told me we had passed several cyclists. (Cricket you still have a job :D). Cooler weather seemed to bring a more silent ride. Our water bottles still had ice at the end of our route. I miss the warm weather. Only consolation - need a cute & warm cycling outfit.