For the first two days of Spring, we’ve had the coldest weather—and strongest winds—we’ve had in a couple of weeks!
And I’ve been busy with my latest transition. More about that later.
In the middle of the journey of my life, I am--as always--a woman on a bike. Although I do not know where this road will lead, the way is not lost, for I have arrived here. And I am on my bicycle, again.
I am Justine Valinotti.
For the first two days of Spring, we’ve had the coldest weather—and strongest winds—we’ve had in a couple of weeks!
And I’ve been busy with my latest transition. More about that later.
So how did I spend St. Patrick’s Day?
After attending to a couple of things having to do with my upcoming life change, I rode to Point Lookout.
March is known for its wind. I was reminded of it when I pedaled against it on the return part of my trip. But the day was otherwise lovely: enough sun lit the sky to highlight the constellation of clouds spread over flickering waves.
From what I understand, we are not in the path of the upcoming solar eclipse. We will, however, get to see a partial eclipse. Perhaps I will watch it. Whether or not I do, I will be happy I saw a galaxy of cloud formations.
Happy Saint Patrick’s Day!
Somehow, leprechauns look like they belong on bicycles. Maybe it’s because they always look happy, and bike riding makes people happy.
That said, should we admonish them to wear helmets?