Don’s homies are in town, so while we were out on Friday night, he decided that we would take them on a ride to Piermont the next morning, since they also brought their bikes along. Sixty miles logged - longest ride to date for me since returning from the injury.
“I think if you’re really dedicating yourself, you have to embrace the idea of looking foolish. You have to be prepared that people around you are going to think you’re actually incredibly dumb, and that’s OK.”
I passed this garden in Piermont so many times and finally stopped yesterday to look a little closer. It’s magical- lots of dimension and bronze sculptures of children frolicking. That’s Paolo there in photo #4.