Originally Posted by
longhaulblue
I ride in defiance. In rage. In solitude. In despair. When I am blue. It restores me. To hear a little kid wave and say hi to me when I'm on my bike and she on hers with training wheels still mounted. To wander through streets unknown in the dusk of a warm summer evening.
Bicycling is very important to me.
Nice post! It describes what many of us feel about cycling.