Schwinn and I headed for the Old Dixie highway today to see where it leads, only to reach rather quickly, a dead end where a handful

Many thoughts mingle in my mind today as I meditate, lying on the edge of the beach. I’m back at the Inlet Colony where I first

I decided to ride west today, foregoing the ocean on a different sort of mission – to buy some little Easter presents for Dennis and Sharon.

When I crossed the Inland Waterway bridge on my trusted Schwinn today, I heard an inner voice say, “Try something new. Do something different.” Instead of

I felt like seeing the ocean today. Even though the beaches are closed, Schwinn and I were on a mission to find a shady place to

Today Schwinn and I turned left on the beach road instead of right, exploring unknown territory. I passed a local theater with an LED sign saying

I didn’t feel like riding or writing yesterday – the weather was overcast and so was I. No musings for Day 22. The sun is out

I’m at peace today. Mom was released from the hospital this afternoon. She tested negative for the virus. In another era before survival was paramount for

How am I today? I’m not sure because many feelings are jumbled together. Still accepting what is, but also still questioning, more than curious. So I