This one is for Joey.
I have daydreams of us riding our bikes to a park. We would spend the warm afternoon under a big shady tree. You would be reading or writing, and I would be sketching in my notebook or taking a nap. Sounds lovely doesn’t it? One day we will have a date like that. But it will have to wait until the weather is more pleasant. And we have a babysitter. Until then, we can still daydream.
(The illustration is of his bike, a Bianchi. It’s Italian. Maybe one day I will add mine.)
