Posted by: stevecaddy on: Tuesday November 3, 2009
It can’t be forgotten how lucky we are to be here, live where we live, with the freedom, resources and ability to explore and hone our faculties. It never hurts to remember that even at our lowest, there are people who would die to take our place, to give their children the hope we can [...]
Posted by: stevecaddy on: Tuesday November 3, 2009
Preamble I woke up this morning with hips and legs claiming to have been assaulted the previous day. No wicked DOMS, no hobbling around like a grandpa, but that old feeling from volume-riding days. “You did something hard yesterday.” Good. With squall and showers forecast for the afternoon, Fee, Claire and I threw some stuff together, [...]