no one cares about my weekend

06 Jul

We started Saturday with a nice family bike ride to the local farmer’s market to pick up some fresh vegetables – eggplant, sweet corn, basil, and a couple of other bits. Led to some good meals for the weekend, though next time, with the eggplant, i’m going to season italian, but cook asian.

A little more cleaning and some more biking led into Sunday, which was pretty laid back – watched some movies, did some laundry, then headed a little bit south to check out a fireworks display (and spent longer wrangling the car out of the lot afterwards than we spent watching the show). Not a bad time, though. Kids had a good time, even if they were more distracted by the rednecks lighting off little explosions behind us than with the main event.

Monday, being the federal holiday, was a day off as well. After Sunday night’s adventures, I needed some quiet time, so I packed up the bike and rode the trails at the park for a couple of hours first thing, which felt really good. Me, nature, animals (saw an owl in addition to the osprey this time), and a few hikers who had trouble hearing my bike – I guess I need to get a bell, or at least a couple of baseball cards.

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    Colleen Says:

    some of us care but were there for most of it.

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