Voices in black paint speak of love lost, tragedy. White cross in a ditch. 22.06 miles — Henry County
Archive for June, 2009
At a crossroad
Posted in road bike on June 20, 2009 |
An unexpected call
Posted in road bike on June 18, 2009 |
The economy caught me this week. It grabbed hold when I wasn’t looking, a mid-day phone call yanking my feet from under me. “We are not renewing your contract next quarter,” I was told. – A quail calls somewhere to our left, likely from a fence row that draws a line between a burgeoning soybean [...]
Catching up
Posted in road bike on June 15, 2009 |
Maggie doesn’t move. She sits in the yard, watching as we ride past, unphased by our presence. Even her pup, Dumber — my nickname for the second half of this dynamic duo — stands like a statue as we roll by. It’s that kind of day, when dogs on front steps and under shade trees [...]
