I've been mildly bummed that I haven't taken my epic 10 year journey around the earth on a solid steel three speed from the fifties.
When these moments of misery wash over me I think back on all the great little rides I do manage to squeak in. Five hours here, eight hours there plus the normal daily rides to work, coffee shops, post office all the while looking down at a nice green bicycle designed and put together by a small local company about 30 miles up the road. I think about all the great people I've met, those on bicycles and those off bicycles (who say they'd like to be on one but...) and then I know today is a great day to go for a bike ride. Okay enough silly philostopher stuff. What I did was put together a little photo essay about last weekend's ride. Pretty typical weekend that has become so routine I can't appreciate it as other do when they say "you rode there on a bicycle?". Yes, people say that for even these little dinky (to me) rides. Saturday was a little shopping trip from Livermore to Dublin to Pleasanton farmers market and back to Livermore. Sunday was a ride over Altamont Pass Road to Tracy and back. http://www.flickr.com/photos/wrebb/sets/72157624658476139/ Regards, Ray -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "RBW Owners Bunch" group. To post to this group, send email to rbw-owners-bu...@googlegroups.com. To unsubscribe from this group, send email to rbw-owners-bunch+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com. For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/rbw-owners-bunch?hl=en.
