Friends and cold nights
During the weekend just gone I visited old friends I haven’t seen in a year or so+. Many have been in different states, and I’ve mostly just been really lazy.
I rode there by motorbike. ’twas a 2 hour ride in the biting cold, first long ride I’ve ever done. Met some new dogs. Had some cheese on toast. Saw some folky music, donated to a cause.
Going back to the land I grew up in is always a testing experience. I think I passed adequately this time.