Steve and his bike

I was driving home from Shelly’ This morning when I saw a cyclist and wondered if it was my brother Steve. It was, so I parked and we talked. Later he came by my house for lunch and a game of Carrcasson. Then he continued on his ride and I took a nap.

I’m still healing but not yet fully energetic. I woke too late to go to the Music Club this morning which is just as well. I still need to rest to recover.