bicycle.JPGGood morning, everybody! Spring has shaded into summer here in the Not-So-Frozen-For-The-Moment North, with a week of rain followed by a week of ninety-degree temperatures. But that’s not keeping me off my bike.   (By the way:  The bike shown in the MS Paint sketch here is not my bike; it’s actually my spouse’s bike.  You can tell it is because it has a Brooks B-17 saddle.  I haven’t graduated to Brooks yet.  Maybe when my butt toughens up a bit…)

We’re both getting back into cycling after a lapse of several years, and dang, it is fun.  Especially with both the new innovations (front shocks) and the rediscovery of some old tried-and-true methods (cantilever brakes, steel frames).  I find I feel at my best when I’m out pedaling around, and that feeling stays with me the rest of the day.  Plus, it’s a good way to pick up goodies from any place that’s only a mile or two away; rather than waste gas in the car, or time doing it on foot, my bike (especially with my nice new rack and panniers) allows me to carry more stuff than I ever dreamed was possible, and faster than I knew was possible.  Yeah, keeping it secure is slightly more of a challenge than is locking your car door, but then again I can’t take a car into a building (well, not without reenacting a scene from The Blues Brothers).

I know I’m never going to be as studly a cyclist as the people of Peace Coffee — they transport their products using either bikes with special trailers or biodiesel-powered vans — but at least I’m doing something that’s good for me and for the place where I live.  (And it means I can feel a little less guilty about having a big breakfast on the weekends.  Scrambled eggs with onions, anyone?)

So how’s your morning been so far?  Got any plans for the weekend?

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