We had a small gathering of cyclists Friday night. Our new friend Ocean stayed over with us this weekend. He's now in Portland and working his way back to his home, business, and life in Corvallis, Oregon.
Ocean brought with him other cyclists; Caroline, Johnathan, Lu Lu, and Francisco. Also, a new friend that we met at the Sun writers retreat in Big Sur a couple of weeks ago, Tim McKee, and his son Rio. I wish I could transfer the energy that boy had in his body to mine.
Tim was the editor of the Sun magazine for eight years, and is now living back in Oakland, right around the corner from me and Geri, small world.
Caroline and Lu Lu are writers, and just produced their latest zine titled; Always Look a Dog in the Eye, which was about their cycling journey from Brandon to Brookings and coming from a dog trainer good advice.
After a bunch of wood fired pizza, and salad on the patio we retired to the living room and Ocean led us in a writers read.
Lot's of fun. Thank you all for sharing your stories of the road and life. Geri read poetry from her late grandmother Elsie, and Tim read from his blog.
I did a lot of riding this weekend, and today for that matter. Love the road. I may have lost a couple of pounds. I'm going to wait till the first of the month to weigh myself.
Our friend Ocean did a great blog about our weekend. To read it, and see some cool pictures check out; http://vintagebicycleodessey.com/2013/11/22/bicycle-writer/
I think I got that right.
That's it.
Life is what happens in between meals.
Peace,
Make Food/Not War
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