Browsing Tag


Riding There

Fez asked where we were going, and I said I didn't know. We were pedaling along at a pretty good clip, and he had inferred some sense of urgency, a need to get

The Lemonade Stand

I should have read the signs the night before, when Fez suggested riding later in the morning and closer to home. If I'd followed that thread and joined that

The Good Guilt

Honest to golly, I pictured Fez's face as I sat on the small couch we have in our kitchen, the coffee warm in my hand but not yet raising my spirits. I had

The (Not) Fun

My friend Fez is a meditation instructor and yoga teacher. We get together for coffee and talk about how the lessons of riding bikes mirror and maybe amplify

This website uses cookies to improve your experience. We'll assume you're ok with this, but you can opt-out if you wish. Accept Read More