occasionally elude
me so assistance
is always welcome.
~ ~ ~
I'm enjoying my
new computer with Vista,
but mysterious
glitches have occurred
creating confusion and
disruptions ... so please
bear with me as I
sort things out. I promise I'll
visit when I can.
Last night Dell Support
Technician assisted ... we
opened in 'Safe Mode' ...
ran a program there
to 'repair' whatever's wrong
so hopefully now
everything will work.
Keeping fingers crossed, makes it
challenging to type ;--)
Friday's 40-0r-less Photo Challenge returns ... On Wheels! Robin writes:"Come on...what are your thoughts when you see a herd of bicycles on the beach? You've got 40 words (or less, hence the title) to describe the scene, suggest a caption, wax poetic, or tell a VERY short story based on the photo above. Write your post anytime between now and Friday, then be sure to come back then to link your response. "

Familiar sight
living at the beach as I
do ... this brings back so
many memories
but foremost is the
time I rode from home
to San Diego
on my bike with my sister
& her family.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~

(on Friday)
We stopped for breakfast in Laguna ... (resting our tired rear ends briefly) ... then headed south again. I've driven this route many times, but until this ride I had no idea how many HILLS there are along the coast between here and Sandy Eggo. By the time we reached Camp Pendleton, I felt like I was going to pass out from heat exhaustion and realized I needed salt ... so we stopped in the next town for p-nuts and Gatorade (to re-balance electrolytes).
Soon we were on our way again, but we decided to stop in Oceanside and spend the night ... called my brother & his wife who lived in the area. They met us for dinner and we enjoyed our visit ... swam in the hotel pool and sat in the jacuzzi to soothe our aching muscles. The next morning we started out bright & early even though our muscles were screaming, but soon we adjusted our rhythm and made excellent progress ... enjoying the spectacular views along the way. However, in Del Mar ... my young nephew lost control of his bike and collided with me ... splattering me all over the asphalt.
Fortunately we had a first-aid kit with us and shortly ...(with bandaged knees and elbows)... I got back on my 18-speed bike only to discover it was damaged and couldn't be ridden. Mark walked with me into the business area of town (carrying my bike) while my sister & family stayed behind. Fortunately we found a bicycle shop and within an hour or so my bike was good to go ... eventually (after a couple of hours) we were on our way again, though my knees hurt with every stroke. We did finally arrive in San Diego ... found a hotel with a pool & jacuzzi ... soaked for a while before and after dinner then slept. On Sunday we went to Sea World and had a great time, but instead of riding our bikes back home ... after a brief discussion, we opted for Amtrak ;--)
HF #54 has been up at Sacred Ruminations for a while now.
"For disappearing acts, it's hard to beat what happens to the eight hours supposedly left after eight of sleep and eight of work." Doug Larson





























































