Our bikes lean against the back of the park bench where we sit, basking in the unexpected sun, eating bagels and not talking.
"It's really great," I finally say, taking in the grass, the blue sky, the breeze ruffling the new green leaves, the quiet pond, a bird singing quietly to itself nearby.
"The way the earth hasn't forsaken us?" Katie says. "Yeah, that is great."
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One year ago: A Long Week
Two years ago: Why Am I Surprised?
Four years ago: Great Minds and All That
Nine years ago: 5-6-08 (supplemental)
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