I write this sitting at the desk at my lady’s new apartment facing a window to a backstreet where one man teaches another at first glance how to ride a bike.  He may be just trying to get the hang of a higher seat of a road bike, nevertheless he’s been at it, back and forth, for some time.  I respect his tenacity, his friend on the other hand seems to be doing more sitting on the curb than teaching.

My point is, tonight will be the first of many at one of my favorite places on Earth, Big Rock Candy Mountain.  A magical place where good friends gather, adventures happen, and lots of food and drink are consumed.   There’s a good chance we’ll also be riding bikes.

Another side note of importance: in case you haven’t heard, this new Big Rock season of joy is deemed “the Summer of Sangria”.  You don’t have to be there to take part, but if you’re enjoying the sweet sweet deliciousness that this magic drink brings, feel free to invite your friend Paddy.

love,
p.