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Phil Lesh and Friends ~free show to feed the hungry tomorrow! via Terrapin Crossroads: SF-Marin Food Bank comes to Terrapin Crossroads TOMORROW! Friday, September 8th * Did you know that 9 million meals are missed in Marin County each year? This Friday, after bagging groceries at SF Marin Food Bank, Phil will return to TXR to play an outside music set in Beach Park. This is a free event, but we encourage you to stop by the donation booth and give what you can. Just $1 provides two meals to a hungry Child, Senior or Adult in need. Join Phil Lesh, Scott Law Guitar, Ross James, Alex Koford, Danny Eisenberg and Dave Zirbel for an outdoor set of music in honor of the SF Marin Food Bank and the wonderful contribution it makes to our community. * Friday, September 8th 6:30 pm All Ages Beach Park #terrapinnation #terrapincrossroads #helpinghumanity #community #phillesh SF-Marin Food Bank (at San Rafael, California)

I enjoy visiting the team at @humdumuk simply because each visit never fails to provide me with inspiration and impetus. Today I took some gifts with me to meet @nigbhola , Kishwar and the superstars who make this project tick. With the outstanding work they do, the Foodbank team have gone from serving in a car park to becoming the first digital foodbank in Barking & Dagenham. As an ambassador for @runningmad.co.uk it was a fantastic feeling to catch up with the ladies and present them with limited edition medals to celebrate their amazing achievements. These are women from the community who have been empowered by Humdum to selflessly serve others and the improvement in their confidence and engagement has been nothing short of phenomenal. Well done ladies - You are all sensational. Humdum UK serves ready meals plus fresh food parcels to the homeless, less fortunate and those struggling to make ends meet. Every Saturday at 1.00 pm at the Ripple centre, 121 Ripple Road, Barking. IG11 7FN. #helpinghumanity #humdumuk #theanfieldtourist #thewanderinglondoner #foodbank #foodbanking #foodbankchallenge #humdumuk #foodbanking #foodbanklondon #foodlove #foodblogger #foodblogger #foodpoverty #foodphotography #foodbankteam #team #teamwork #teamworkmakethedreamwork #foodbang #love #poverty #endpoverty #povertykiller #foodblog #foodgram #foodbankday #volunteers #volunteering #voluntariado #voluntourism #team2021 #foodteam (at Al Madina Mosque Barking) https://www.instagram.com/p/CTVVT8rIh-z/?utm_medium=tumblr

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I was waiting for the off-airport parking shuttle alone and was first to board. The empty seats filled quickly. An elderly man was last to join. I wish that I asked his name. I don't know how he managed the steps up from the curb. His movements and steps were small and stiff. He slowly turned and fell back heavily with a groan into the last open seat beside me. "That was a nice trip, but that snow storm was terrible!" He said to me over his shoulder. He wore a heavy leather Broncos jacket and a less than subtle smell of uncleaniness. Others in the shuttle didn't respond to him. I'm not sure many knew how to relate. As we entered the parking lot, he recounted the snow storm the day that he departed, how it was snowing so hard, he needed assistance to get from his car and he was stuck in a seat at the airport all night. The driver confirmed the car as we approached. "I'll need help to get up," he forewarned. No one responded that I heard; I nodded. He was twice my weight and width. When the driver announced his car, I stood in my high heels, braced myself with one hand, and took his hand with the other. Thankfully, the driver and another male passenger were accommodating. Each took one of his arms and lifted him up. I'm sure I made little affect, but I held his hand. When he was on two feet, I sat down and looked away until he adjusted his shirt down over his loose pants. The driver took his bag and we watched as the man swung his feet down the stairs, using the rails like crutches. I hope that I will keep moving in my feeble years, dare to keep traveling. And I hope that strangers will talk to me and help me stand and move when I am not as personable and able-bodied. Until that day, I'll ask names and make each one feel remembered.