Riding into a Sherbet Sunset

My ride to carefree fitness and happiness, from Schwinn, via Target.

Another trying day, but I strapped on my bike helmet and rode my pretty pink bike a little at about 6 P.M. I felt so free. Like I could imagine I was biking up on the Cape.

And the sunset looked so dramatic and glamorous, all swirly orange, purple and pink on the way out of the ShopRite parking lot and on Allwood Road, driving west after getting Figgy and pal at Clifton Commons. Grocery shopping can be so ordinary, but when you see masterful work like that, you have to step back and remember that the world we live in is anything but plain.

I am so grateful for that painting in the sky. Dad, did you have a part in it?

And speaking of sherbet sunsets, I have some fresh mangos I'm going to whir in my blender with a little bit of Ciao Bella Tahitian Vanilla Gelato [maybe two tablespoons] and some ice cubes later. Yum.