I played hooky.
Well, technically I didn’t have to be at work. But I had some work-related stuff to do on an absolutely gorgeous mid-Spring morning. And my bicycles were calling me. (Is that a consequence of my naming them?)
So off I pedaled—to Point Lookout.
It’s funny that even on a ride I’ve taken dozens, or even hundreds, of times before, I can still see something I hadn’t noticed before:
Did someone carve a path into the dune? Could animals—or humans—have trodden it into existence? Or did some unusual sequence of natural events—like the ones that cause rock formations to resemble dragons or even famous people—do their work ?
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