Friday, October 16, 2009
The Path is Blocked
We were biking along in the rain, and the rain had stopped. It will start again, and stop again all the time. I’m not too bothered by it this time. The air is really interesting to me. Lots of things to smell. Sometimes the companion will stop and let me walk along the trail. And that is great: but for crying out loud Companion, let me smell something completely. NO! He’s always wanting to go.
We biked along the trail until we met this tree. There were two men there trying to clear it fro us, but it was so huge its going to take a few days. They cleared a path around it, and helped the companion get the bike around the other side.