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I just got back from a bike ride, and the only word I have to describe it is.... glorious! It was so great! I hopped on my new bike and just rode. Didn't really know where I was going, but figured it was time to start exploring my new home town. What made it so glorious? People actually said 'hello' as I passed by. The scent of lilacs and apple blossoms was still in the air. There were marshes and parks and paths galore. The smell of freshly cut grass nearly knocked me off my bike. And it just felt like.... home. Corny, maybe, but it's true. I am so glad to call this place home. That 8.3 miles of gloriousness I experienced while on my bike today was just what the doctor ordered. Mmmmm!!!!!