Brotherly and sisterly love is to be cherished. So it is with my siblings as well. I dearly cherish the time we find to spend with each other but suspect we collectively breath sighs of relief when those visits are ended. Tonight I am breathing a sigh of relief. After meeting up with my brother (John) Saturday afternoon, bolting on the fork brace I machined for his Venture Royale and charging off to Minneapolis/St. Paul to spend time with sisters, Jo (it’s what she prefers) and Glenda. Y’know it feels good to veg out after five days away from home.
So here I am home and relaxing. Today is warm, breeze is very light, birds are singing and from about 4 blocks away are the sounds of major road construction (always something to interrupt the mood). Still it is good to be home. But if someone were to offer the opportunity of jumping astride my Goldwing to pursue endless summer for an entire year with travel expenses paid, well I’d have to talk the missus into coming along ‘cuz she sure wouldn’t hear of it any other way. So much for that dream.
However, if there is a benevolent soul reading this and willing to make the offer, please let me know.
