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O.K. It's a beautiful day (all summer has been great, barely any rain and not overly sweltering days) and I should be out riding my bike and just breathing in the early autumn vapors. But right now there's such a wellspring of ideas nagging at me. Time, time , time...where do we find the time? Between nurturing our bodies, earning our daily bread, and having some seblance of a life, where can we find time to express our true selves? Here?
Here's the bicycle I've been using for the last year. There is a real cult of cycling developing in Vancouver, and I'm sure it's happening in every city in North America. Riding around always gives me a sense of exploration. I get to see so much more of the landscape than otherwise. I pretty much boycott transit and car travel these days.
Here's the bicycle I've been using for the last year. There is a real cult of cycling developing in Vancouver, and I'm sure it's happening in every city in North America. Riding around always gives me a sense of exploration. I get to see so much more of the landscape than otherwise. I pretty much boycott transit and car travel these days.