...I get on my bike to clear my head. Wednesday morning was one of those days before it began, with carry over parent stuff from Tuesday. On Wednesday morning: I kissed Lucy dog; I watched a "fetcher" in Bayou St. John; I chatted with other morning "City Parkers"; and, I did a really good job of bothering the birds.
Stopping to take this photo, a woman was passing on the walk. "Joanne" and I, both admired this guy. Joanne was from Wisconsin and was down here on a tour. She oozed about the beauty of our park and our City. She loved the park so much that she left her group to catch the streetcar up from Canal Street, and have an early morning walk on her own. I was able to point her in the direction of the streetcar, feeling very lucky that I can spend my mornings here every day!
By the time I got home there was a message from Dad, and everything was back to normal...whatever normal is these days. All I know is that my bike and the birds (maybe I should say this bird) got me back on track and off on the right foot. Happy Friday to everyone!