Here’s to “the Golden years”
Since moving to Colorado a mere 11 days ago, things have taken a turn and my bicycle legitimacy has recieved a massive boost. The bar for my output has also been significantly upped as I suddenly find myself in a world I thought would be out of reach for several years.
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They’re complaining about the heat, these poor, thick-skinned Coloradans. Meanwhile, I am basking in the sweet joy of sub-90-degree days that are as dry and complex as a fine Pinot Noir. It also means I am not preparing for winter by storing up fat. The weather has drawn the Mr. and I away from unpacking [...]
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Rain showers and heavy legs
The storm hit us halfway through the return trip. Icy drops shocked my arms and my expectation that summer rain ought to be warm. The feeling of cold against my skin when my Texan-brain was telling me I should be hot was exhilarating, and as the water soaked through my [...]
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Making a home in Colorado’s Front Range
I think I was on the edge of the last generation to grow up without being plugged into technology. My friends and I belonged to one of those old-fashioned groups that had to be dragged forcefully back inside for dinner or bed or darkness. Sure, we had toys with [...]







