We woke up with the weather determined to burn our guts out by 9am. At 7.30am we took Troop to the beach. I rode my bike while the boys went in the car (Tim wanted to get some bike riding footage - this is dangerous to do while driving a car).
Watching Troop at the beach makes me happy. He went nutso running through the waves and got dunked probably six times. He and I loved every one of them. I think I might be one of those weird dog people. Soon, I will have cushions with his face crocheted on them (I'm not joking).
Timmy braved the cold water and rough waves while I played the role of a scared child pretending not to be bothered by the enormous waves saying casually to Tim that I just didn't "feel like going in". I'm not actually scared of the beach but I'm not keen to go swimming in massive waves.... honestly I am a little bit of wimp.
By the end of this year, I won't be.
The bike, a Christmas present from Timmy. An heirloom from his Pop. One of my favourite presents ever.
All of the gears are contained inside the rear hub, making shifting smooth and easyHermosa Beach.
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