We don't have bridges like Seattle's University Ave. in Bellingham. Opportunity for me and a cyclist waiting near me to visit.
I've been riding bike trails through Seattle area at a leasurely pace. Interurban, Green River and so forth.
At a drive-in just north of Seattle, someone called my name. He remembers dancing with me in Bellingham. Also remembers my web site.
This slow pace seems to make the world more friendly.
No comments:
Post a Comment