We celebrated it with a bike ride. Fun in the sun (with SPF 45, of course), a grueling, challenging hill climb and some great scenery along the way. To me, the sight of this country barn was a reminder of what Memorial Day is about.
So, here is a prayer of thanks for the plethora of men and women who have so selflessly given up their lives so I may enjoy mine . . . freedom, bike rid, BBQ and all.
2 comments:
Gulp. It just occurred to me that David and I probably will never again visit the scenic area where you currently live. Cold winters, yet beautiful.
MOM
Amen, my sister.
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