| Two weekends ago I got back on my bike for the first time in a few months, and I couldn't believe I had forgotten about the sweet freedom of riding around this little city at night. I was always too scared to bike in the city before I moved here, so I started biking late at night to avoid heavy traffic. This took me right back to those rides, to my sudden appreciation for speed. My ass hurt like the dickens for a good four days afterwards, though. (The bike above isn't mine, by the way, but rather one I passed on my way to work a few weeks ago. Rust is pretty, is it not?) |
