This chapter, perhaps more than any other chapter touched me. I've often pondered, as Dan does, what is it about the bicycle that has forever captured my love and devotion. I think the conclusion I came to is similar to Dan's: freedom.
I too remember the exhilaration of pedaling away for the first time without falling over. It's a strange thing really. That no matter how long ago it's been since I hopped on my bike, I don't forget how to balance.
A few years ago, I spent almost every day, for an hour or so, on my bicycle. It helped me burn off the intense stress from work and the intense loneliness in my marriage. I came to all sorts of wonderful conclusions atop that bike regarding both problems. Unfortunately, neither situation was resolved and I ended up leaving both. I think the work situation was destined to end, considering the project manager was skill-less in managing people. The marriage...sometimes I wish that I could have brought my "ex" out on a ride. There, maybe he would have caught a glimpse of a very capable young woman who really wanted to share her life with someone.
This coming month, I will be moving to a new place in Lakewood, Colorado. From work to home, door-to-door, is approximately 2 miles. I'm hoping, the 4-6 mile daily commute will give me a renewed sense of freedom. Love the wind in my hair, and the occasional bug in my teeth...hey they're a good source of protein:)
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