Tag Archives: Fiction

What I’m Reading: There will always be a gap to see through And when the clouds seem to separateSo far, that the sky isAlmost embarrassingly present There won’t be any place to lie down. — Michael Benedikt / “The Way … Continue reading →

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week But now, capitalism has entered a radical and apocalyptic phase. There is no utopian vision in any of this. Instead, there’s a final battle. And this is where it gets really dark. The people … Continue reading →

What The Hell? Why? Fair enough start leaving Bar Harbor. Chilly again, in the low 40’s with a “feels like” temperature of 36 degrees at 7:45 am. Climbing out of Bar Harbor on Eagle Lake Road,  next to Acadia National … Continue reading →

Sun Makes Another Appearance As you see at the base of the Precipice Trail, in Acadia National Park, above the sun made a rare appearance this week. It spent most of the mid-morning g to mid-afternoon putting on some Vitamin … Continue reading →

another day, more of the same this is a dreary weather pattern to be stuck inside of: fog, rain, 40 degree weather, just enough of the sun peeking out to dash one’s brief hope i swear the atlantic ocean is … Continue reading →

Every Sign Points To A Cold, Rainy & Foggy Day Later Today all the riders meet at 4pm for the orientation on the East Coast Greenway Trail Tour. 32 Days. May 7th — June 7th, 2025. Bar Harbor, Maine to … Continue reading →

What About A Rain-Free Day? What about overhead footsteps? What about a break in the weather? What about a weathervane windowpane, and standing up to pedal? And don’t gloat that the weather was fine and the riding was fairly easy … Continue reading →

rain rain rain It’s been raining, virtually nonstop, since I started pedaling south on the East Coast Greenway three days ago. I experienced nearly 90 minutes of sunshine on Saturday when I arrived at the Sun Shed farm. I was … Continue reading →