sometimes i forget where i am. i just grab my bike and go ride, not paying attention to the surroundings. i forget that i spend a few hours each day, outside, in the wilderness... i should be so thankful for being able to do what i do....
and for being able to see the madones in their blossom. its the peak of the madone season, and you can litteraly pick them fresh, straight from the tree.
yeah! the compost is back, didn't you know? your'e sssssso last year...
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