In loving memory of Maura (1964-2008), my best friend. This blog is a gift to our sons, Sam and JJ and to everyone who knew her. The entries are in no particular order but are tagged by year and subject. Most everyone know she raced bikes for a long time but did not really see her at races. As anyone can see, she is big on cycling, Hawaii, anything pink and most importantly, life.
Friday, February 4, 2011
Tar Magnet, 1992
It's no joke. If there's tar on the beach, Maura is guaranteed to step on it. This was a big chunk from Goleta beach. Paul and I had a field day about the size of this tar she stepped on. It took almost half a roll of paper towels.
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