Although I wish it weren’t, money is important to me. Not in the sense that I necessarily want to have a lot of it, but in the sense that I want to make sure I’m spending the little that I do make intentionally. Part of that is setting aside a …
One second you’re biking in flip flops along the Caribbean Sea… And the next you’re back in Portland slipping on the black ice on the way up to the zoo. Oh, the miracles of modern day travel:)
Well, as promised, an explanation of the last post. Biking from Astoria to Portland doesn’t really comprise that much elevation gain, and yet here I was: (I did not expect snow on this road. Nor did I expect it later on the Banks-Vernonia trail) That’s why it might have been …
Today would have been a much better day to, say, snuggle under a blanket with a book and some tea than it would have been to bike from Astoria to Portland. Just, y’know, theoretically. More later, maybe, once I wring out my entire wardrobe and thaw myself out:)
