Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart,
and you’ll never walk alone,
you’ll never walk alone.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart,
and you’ll never walk alone,
you’ll never walk alone…

Another gorgeous spring Saturday in Los Angeles. I played it close to home and enjoyed the quite company of myself. I’ve recently dissolved my apprehensions of being a solo diner so I pulled one of my bikes out and cruised down the hills of Angeleno Heights to grab a bite to eat and a cup of coffee.

Later I walked bare foot around the neighborhood picking flowers wishing I was close to either the mountains or the beach. I must admit a walk with out a dog is lonely and seems entirely pointless. The absence was loud. I miss my Bofa. Talk of a new puppy on the horizon but busy schedules and prior consequences currently reside in my front seat and not a baby brindle Frenchie.

Tomorrow is another day. I’ll continue to walk on.