Witness Protection Program

His wife said I had blown his cover. I apologized, but he shouldn't have been out on the banks of Clear Creek watching the guys in their squat kayaks fighting the currents.

Meanwhile back at the farmers market, a young mother was sporting a large tree on her back. She said she had just been through a nasty divorce, and this was a post-divorce symbol. She was being true to herself; she was well rooted and she was blossoming / thriving.

And in town a geriatric rider watching the street action. He was surprised I wanted his photo.