Things in my bike bag

The other day I opened up the bag that clips onto my bike, and had to smile at the wild assortment of things I had collected over the course of the day: – two trays of wet dog food, acquired with a coupon that a Dale friend asked me to redeem on her behalf. –… Continue reading Things in my bike bag


I love birthdays. I always have, probably because I come from a long line of birthday-lovers. This week happens to contain not one, two, three, four, five or six, but SEVEN Dale birthdays! One on Saturday, three on Tuesday, two yesterday, and one today. This means multiple cakes, birthday cards, birthday songs, and lots of… Continue reading Birthdays