The difference a few days can make.
It wasn't long ago there wasn't enough road to see.
We still have some massive piles of snow and sidewalks are lined like hallways.
Look, only a few days above freezing and we can see road.
everything looks so very big out there, maybe there will be a spring.
I've never been so happy to see dirt and dead grass.
I've been hoping for the day when I could breeze across asphalt on rubber without the constant buzz of studs. Intuitively accelerate across a road rather than search and gingerly navigate through the ice channels on a parking lot or a the rough patches on a trail.
I've been hoping for the day when I could breeze across asphalt on rubber without the constant buzz of studs. Intuitively accelerate across a road rather than search and gingerly navigate through the ice channels on a parking lot or a the rough patches on a trail.
It's heaven, that's what springtime is, rebirth, regeneration, a great day rolling forward.
Before rolling anywhere forward, read this rather inspiring story about the
Prime minister of the Netherlands who rides his bike to work everyday.
I like that the Iranians felt embarrassed to meet
a national leader who doesn't travel with an entourage.
No comments:
Post a Comment