This Sunday we went to our all time favorite place of worship- the great outdoors. It was a sunny day, so we hopped on some bikes that we borrowed from neighbors.
It was a little dodgy riding in the street at times, but it was wonderful riding through the big green expanse of the Bois de Bologne. You could smell the dampness of the earth and see the leaves falling about as we rode. We passed lakes with people racing radio controlled boats, as well as many walkers, rollerbladers and other cyclists. We stopped to smell dozens of varieties of roses in the Parc of the Bagatelle. We saw swans, peacocks and many wonderful large trees.
Q said it was his favorite day. Amen.
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i thank you god for this most amazing
day: for the leaping green spirit of trees and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything which is natural which is infinite which is yes
i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday, this is the birth day of life and of love and wings: and of the gay great happening illimitably earth
how should tasting touching hearing seeing breathing any- lifted from the no of all nothing- human merely being doubt unimaginable you?
-e.e.cummings
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