End of the road


In my head I remembered this tweet as "Leslie and some bikers will ride out to meet me there" and had this whole Lord of the Rings inspired fantasy going on (like the riders of Rohan).  But I see, looking at the tweet again, that Dad didn’t say "ride out".  Oops.  I THINK this is the end of the road for him, but I’m not 100 percent sure. 


Dad at his cousin’s house in New Mexico.  I’m trying to figure out if the top of his head actually has stripes, perhaps from his helmet, or if that is a trick of the light. 

Oh, and I ran a 10K this morning.


3 thoughts on “End of the road”

  1. Your dad should make it to the left coast. I’d totally buy him lunch.

    I love your shirt and your socks. Are those your new shirts?

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