Sunday and Monday were the return trip. Like all the other days the weather was intoxicating. Rather than choose a route home, I spent the day waving at other cyclists as I meandered northeast down whatever road I hadn't seen before. The roads are being strewn with dry acorns and just a hint of color is sneaking into the foliage.
This is a shameless attempt to save the the most advanced civilization in
history from imminent self destruction by eliminating carbon emission,
dependence on foreign sources of fuel,obesity, hypertension and diabetes.
Cycling accomplishes all those things at once and helps us develop a better
understanding of ourselves, each other and our relationship to the cosmos.
Oh, horse puckey!
I like to ride bikes, have been doing it all my life.
The rest of that crap is just a fringe benefit,
and the blogosphere gives me a chance to share my interior
monologue with virtual rather than imaginary friends.