This would never be allowed if I had someone depending on my project. This was the mindset I had when the shooting pains in my wrists started to creep up on me (a bi-product of taking the Bar Exam this summer –I am positive.) In my old life I would have bitched and bemoaned my body for giving up on me, and I would have worked through the pain, determined to have my way. I have developed a completely different mind while in Tuscany.
After half a day of fighting my old mindset, I up and left for a long bike ride through the changing vineyards. Renewed and refreshed, with a new sense of awe, I turned my attention to reading and biking and cooking, till my eyes and leg muscles burned like my wrists. Here are the photos I took along the way.
2 comments:
To be able to take those leisurely rides through beautiful countryside, that is one of the things I miss most from living in Europe.
Tune up the bike my friend, I am coming home and not going to give up on this new found love. We'll find some apple orchards in WA.
Post a Comment