Gads! I didn't have a bicycle for three months. Where did the time go?
I was riding a bike every day when I was living at the little hippie house.
Then when I moved to this apartment I didn't ride as often.
Then the bike was stolen.
I bought a used bike from a woman in town.
The tires wouldn't hold air.
The nice man in town who works on bicycles worked on my bike.
He changed the tires, changed the seat to a comfy one, and repaired the gears.
Wowzer! I went riding today.
Liking Me Some Bike Riding.