About bikes, about cycling, about cyclists, about those who ride, about the New York area, its people, its buildings, its streets and avenues, its suburban roads, its bridges, its parks. About getting older and riding and seeing what's what both inside and out.
Not really spring now. The weather is far too cold for late May, and the dreary damp, along with major work deadlines, makes cycling right now a future hope.
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