I'm still a writer, but haven't written any poetry in quite some time. I used to be a bike riding adventurer, but I gave up my bike at age 85. I am still a Mother, grandmother and a great grandmother.
At 4.32 miles we came upon what looked like a canal overflow into Ganargua Creek. We had to take the ponchos off. Because we were sweating it will now be chilly riding.
Who was the air-head who said the canal path was flat?
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