I did ride this morning before the dripping started. I went down to Hidden Falls via the Mississippi River Road, through Crosby Farm Park, up along Shepherd Road to Otto, then home, including Benhill in my experience. 13+ miles.
With inclement weather here, I was able to watch Venus at Roland Garros lose in three sets to Jelena Jankovic, the four seed, on ESPN2. 6-4,4-6,6-1. Serena rolled, as did Federer and the bulk of the other faves.
Poetry Slam entry from the tousan:
Achtung, achtung,
The first of June
The first day of summer
is coming soon.
2 comments:
Birth of the blues???? It made me smile -- and groan. Your biking has greatly increased since retirement, a good thing, I think. It expands our appreciation for the neighborhoods we live in. Even the hills take on names.
Uh. . .like, uh, not very good poetry, dude. But probably suitable for a slam and also way good enough for a blog, so long as it is not a poetry blog.
Grand Old Day tomorrow?
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