When I was a teenager, I was hit by a car while riding my bicycle to work. It was an older gentleman who didn't stop for a stop sign. He wasn't going very fast so I didn't suffer any major injuries except for some scrapes and bruises, but the event itself was terrifying. So the idea of fighting speeding vehicles for some road space has not been at the top of my to do list.
I loved riding my bike.
I really loved riding my bike in the evenings,
when the world begins to
settle down.
I really missed riding my bike.
Tonight, I ventured out and (put on my helmet) went for my first bike ride in our rural neighborhood. I was a little nervous, but I did it. Here are some views of my surroundings.
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