Wildflower Walk

After Mosquito beach, headed back to the bicycle. Fiona’s bicycle, borrowed because my own bike has ‘disappeared’ from where it was left behind the condo. Rather an odd disappearance as the basket, helmet and lock were carefully removed and placed inside the garage, but no bike. I have hopes it will return, but wait and … More Wildflower Walk

Low tide

This morning it looked like rain, some darker sky around, I thought a short bike ride so I could get home quickly if needed would be a good idea. Just along the neck to Mosquito Beach – which is not THE beach but a part of the Great Salt Pond, and an interesting walk along … More Low tide

Time to Tango

This is Block Island. It is small – 3 miles by 7 for those who don’t know. Lots of things happen, and everyone shares what they do with everyone else. These two are our very own tango masters and they have been offering tango classes (free) to all comersĀ  so of course many of us … More Time to Tango

Circles in my mind

Sidey suggested “Circle”. All this week I have wanted to write, and failed to write, and can’t think of why or what, so this afternoon, just before the end of the week and a new theme, I will let the ‘circle’ draw me where it will. Circle of family Circle of friends Circle of influence … More Circles in my mind