Ode to two wheels

Recently some fellow 50-something friends and I were expressing the pure joy of riding our bikes.  Whether touring other places or around my home town, I reconnect with the energy and optimism of my 12 year old self on a bike.   Carbon-free, good for body, soul and mind–apparently such adoration has a long tradition.  This lovely article explains,  see Cycling as a cure for creative block:  a charming 1926 case for why the bicycle is the ideal vehicle for writers.  May we ride more and feel old less.

 “When I see an adult on a bicycle, I do not despair for the future of the human race.”                                             –H.G. Wells

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