I have an awful feeling my bike is terminally ill.! It has developed an embarrassing intermittent squeak and despite having it serviced three times, new brake pads, new gear cassette, degreased, re-oiled and generally tightened up,( bit like an old movie star having several facelifts, ) I am afraid that my total neglect and daily use, over … Continue reading
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Finding and practicing grace in recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
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