Back in the saddle

The sky is red and blue behind the old Smith house on Olive Avenue.

By John Murphy

Dog walking interrupted my bicycling for a while, but Saturday I got back on track with a trek from Highland to Redlands.

My breathing was a little heavier than usual as I have not put in many miles on the bike lately. But I was moving more rapidly than many on Olive Avenue who were leisurely walking their dogs, some of them dressed in sweaters I’m sure they detest.

I stopped at the Olive Avenue Market because I needed a break and craved something sweet. An employee was out front, allowing people in a few at a time. There was another lady lurking about dressed in a fluorescent green grinch costume. I’m not sure why.

Once inside I opted for a huge chocolate chunk cookie. It was the best cookie I’ve had in recent memory, with entire chunks of chocolate and walnuts embedded. I consumed it all and then it was time to start riding again. No rest for the weary.

Published by mainstreetdog

Dog-about-town tales and musings from the 909 to the 650.

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