Tuesday, June 29, 2010


Today I rode a bike for the first time in about 6 years and I wobbled
and almost ate it going down a hill. But it is true, you never forget
how to ride. And I rode today along the Tony Knowles coastal trail in
Anchorage all the way to the airport. That's about 8 miles one way!
Crazy. Anyhow my bike riding ass made it back surprisingly without
slipping down the soft mud of the road into the even muddier grounds
that would eat up a chick like me with a single gulp, and just fell in
live with Alaska. I could live here.....