Cruising in the South

With a good deal of unscheduled time on my hands I was fortunate to be lent a bike while mine was still in its box. A cruiser, single speed, with the seat down low.

I filled up the white wall tires and headed out into a stiff head wind that guaranteed a tail wind on the way home. Cycling is the best way to see so much. I was in the rich part of town, the less than rich and the less than that. Bridges with views and strip malls. And an amazing BBQ place where my helmet initiated conversation among the staff and patrons. A very sweet 15 miles. Oh, and I almost forgot, the lovely azaleas.

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