Mardi Gras | Apple Crumbles

The First of Many – AGAIN

The first 17 mile run. A lot more to follow up until race day on November 20th. It was tough and there was one very steep hill, just under a 1/4 mile long. It hit at the 13 mile point and my legs had just tackled a gradual incline the previous 1 1/2 miles. Ted met me on his bike at the 11 1/2 mile point. He was on his way to breakfast with the guys then would tackle a longer, hilly bike ride himself. That mile he rode along beside me passed by so quickly. It was nice. The [...]

By Joanne|2011-08-06T10:07:46-04:00August 6, 2011|Restaurant Review|3 Comments

Big Baby, Heart Run and Whole Wheat Treat Cookies

I confess: When I’m feeling low and the clouds are falling, the first person on my call list is my mom. Dad’s a good “ear to chew” as well but he is less sympathetic and usually offers more logical sense than sympathy. Sometimes when you just want to gush with emotion, it’s Mom who knows how to listen. Earlier this week when the flu bug was hanging on and I was feeling sorry for my self, I called my Mom. First I apologized for calling her just to cry then proceeded to cry about my worries, about other peoples worries. [...]