2022 was not my finest year. It sucked – a lot. Being a “woman of a certain age” can screw with your brain and thoughts in a whole lot of negative ways, and let’s just say that I reacted poorly more than I would care to admit. Somewhere in September, I started realizing what was going on, but it took until the very end of 2022 for me to finally say, “ENOUGH.” So, we started 2023 with a ride to Cooper’s Landing with AMAZING bike friends and gorgeous weather.
When I said the weather was gorgeous, I mean that it was 70 degrees and the views over the Big Muddy were beautiful.
I was reminded many times today that time on the bike with people I love can fix whatever ails me. Here is to a much better 2023! Thanks to the people who helped get this year started. You do not know how much it meant to me. It really was the PERFECT day.
