The Moxie Festival is winding down; today will be the Car Show and the Chief Worumbo Androscoggin River Race. I’ve paddled in the canoe race three times; twice with my Dad and once with my best friend from high school. No paddling this year, but if life allows I will again.
Walking to the library this morning to post the blog, there were two teenagers sitting in a community garden, smoking cigarettes and whispering.
“What are you doing up so early?” I asked. “I thought I would be the only one up this morning.”
I wished them a good day and walked on.
It’s time to put the Moxie Festival in the rear view mirror and get back to the garden.
Don’t forget to spend some time chillin’ today, though.