back to life, back to reality, back to the here and now...
I was sad to miss the ManRay trip and the party for Katchoo, but I had a fantastic weekend. Words cannot describe the spiffyness, so I won't try. It's one of those memories that goes in the special box in my brain, to be pulled out when I need a pick-me-up.
(For anyone who doesn't know: the basic synopsis of the weekend is that Dave and I biked ~150 miles in three days, from Boston to Provincetown.)
I wanna go back on vacation. :) Somebody give me a new pair of knees and I'll hop back on the road...