An Amble Down Evans St

Not too cold today but colder than Mid-April should be. Man tights everywhere.

After a little stretching we ambled across the railroad tracks to Evans St and started downtown. Good mumble chatter and Reef was alerted to an enroute pit stop should his inner demons demand release. Made the turn downtown and started back on Shepard St. About halfway back Reef noted a wallet on the ground and the parade took ten as Reef knocked on the door and tried to find the owner. Naturally, no one answered the door. Remember it’s 06:00, dark and some Mountain Man is knocking on your door. No, I wouldn’t open my door either. Not without my friends S & W. The wallet ID and the address matched so we left it in a secure place and continued. Kudos to Reef the Neighborly Giant. We made it back to Sweet Beans on time and Spinal gave another wonderful prayer. It was a good morning, a good crowd and an honor to lead. Once again I thank F3 and everyone connected with this magical organization. Somebody topside is making all of this happen.