This morning, we rode again on the Kingston (RI) rail trail, a chilly but cheerful ride through the shadowy forest of what is known as The Great Swamp. This time, Delycia sprinted away at the start, and I had a hard time catching up with her. She was a hard-pumping powerhouse, and she left me fairly wiped out by the time we reached our halfway point, the coffee house known as Sweet Cakes Bakery and Cafe. However, I recovered nicely with the help of hot coffee and a scrumptious cranberry scone.
halfway through our ride.
Our chalkboard poem for today …
An absolutely majestic spider web that Delycia found on our porch this morning …
EVERYDAY MIRACLES: An Occasional Journal of a Life Lived in Wonder 