Something unusual in the porta potty

I like to take long bike rides

Usually 30-40 miles on the Eastern Shore of MD

I ride with a local group 3 times a week

We usually pick a route into the wind outbound 

Giving us a tailwind on the way home

We ride along deserted minor roads

Through farmlands and woodlands 

Watching the cornfields grow daily

From knee high at the fourth of July

To towering fields of dreams

We see a lot of wildlife

White tailed deer leaping through fields

Ospreys feeding in the shallow bays

Eagles soaring above our heads

We usually have a rest stop half way

At a park or a public boat ramp

15 minutes of relaxation and banter

A time to rehydrate and eat a snack

To get fuel back into those leg muscles

A time to use the restroom

Most parks have a welcoming porta potty

While partaking of one yesterday

Something strange caught my eye

Although in a very remote rural setting

These port potties are usually clean and well stocked

Hand sanitizer dispensers and toilet paper available

A welcome relief for customers in need

So what was the unusual thing I saw

Nothing grotesque or disturbing

No graphic graffiti or vandalism

It was a small padlock on the toilet roll dispenser

To stop people from removing an entire intact roll

I laughed at the irony of it all

In a rural area with very low crime rates

People leave their homes and cars unlocked

Kids toys and bikes are left outside in front yards

Expensive boats sit in open marinas

Its a very civilized existence

Yet somebody decided to lock up the toilet roll dispenser

A truly desperate thief could simply empty the roll

Thankfully no such thief had passed by before my visit

Assateague worshippers

she walks the Assateague beach before sunrise

feeling the sand between her toes

pausing to listen to the gentle crashing waves

watching the birds run in and out of the waters edge

too early for the daily onslaught summer tourists

only locals venture out at dark o’thirty

some come to ride the surf

others stroll with morning coffee in hand

she stands still as the first jewel of sunshine appears

the sky painter had chosen mostly orange today

tinting the high clouds pale pink in honor of the approaching sun

the birds line up to watch the sunrise

the sun climbs up out of the ocean

like an awakening giant

only ever seen with the naked eye near the horizon

all other times his power must be worshiped through sunglasses

with eyes closed she pays homage to the morning sun

willing her mind to absorb the energy falling on her face 

whispering thank you to the universe for another beautiful day

it only takes a few minutes to fully recharge her soul

the birds return to feeding in the surf

she heads back to the parking lot

exchanging smiles with the the wet suited surfers heading to the water

on the drive home she passes the first waves of tourists

while the screaming crowds devour their sand encrusted lunch on the Assateague beach

she is home alone reading meditating and enjoying her inner peace

as the sun sets she feels the last of his energy leaving her body

she sleeps soundly dreaming of tomorrows Assateague sunrise

King wizard

Cheers to the wizard staff bearer named mighty king Cole 

He proudly carries his tall beer can pole

A memorial to a day of fun and absolute frolic

Pacing drinking so not to be labelled a total alcoholic

A day on the water watching the Ocean City airshow

Boating and floating and letting the fun just flow

Then a trip to the Iona Blue resort for a poolside party

With more drinks flowing and tasty food so hearty

The music is blasting over the heated pool

We all ate jello shots and acted like we were ever so cool

Somebody ordered pizzas that were delivered in a flash

How did we ever manage to serve party food before door dash

The pizza was inhaled as daylight was falling

Soon it was dark enough for fireworks to be us calling

Sparks and explosions filled up the skies

All safely deployed by the nicest of young guys

Another fun summer day came to a peaceful end

We all embraced and agreed to meet again as family or friend

Summertime is a real joy to behold

We collect memories for our grandchildren to be told

Fast forward to many decades from today

Will there be descendants of Cole creating beer can wizard staffs out on the bay

I will never catch a white marlin in my pool

it was a day of contrasts

we spent the afternoon in Ocean City

watching the boats in the White Marlin Open

they leave around 4 am

fishing the canyons 100 miles offshore

returning around 5pm to the crowded harbor

we chatted to a crew having a rest day

learning of their adventures and dreams to win

big crowds gathered for the weigh-in

a 79.5-pound white marlin took the leading spot

happy faces on the angler and the entire crew

if unbeaten it will bring a $1.4M prize

a big reward for a hard day on the water

we came home and relaxed in the pool

playing chill music and floating

it was good to be away from the crowds

I thought about the 400-plus boats out there

being tossed around all-day

hoping to catch the big money fish

but mostly coming back tired and empty-handed

they will probably come back next year and try again

good luck to all who chase their dreams

I floated around sipping a cold beer and briefly thought about fishing for a white marlin

I will never catch a white marlin in my pool

but that’s fine by me

I feel blessed to be living such a great life

my dreams chase me now