“Some birds are not meant to be caged, that's all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open the cage to feed them they somehow fly out past you. And the part of you that knows it was wrong to imprison them in the first place rejoices, but still, the place where you live is that much more drab and empty for their departure.”
Just posting one of the things on my bucket list. To travel down the pacific or atlantic coast on a bike and see the sights. Stop at some intersting places to have some coffee or a meal whenever I want to. Walk the shore when I need to rest. I hope you have such a list and act on it while you still can. Hope you have a great Tuesday my friend. Jazz
