Ride a bike, share your experience and love. When I go biking, I repeat a mantra of the day's sensations: bright sun, blue sky, warm breeze, blue jay's call, ice melting and so on. This helps me transcend the traffic, ignore the clamorings of work, leave all the mind theaters behind and focus on nature instead. I still must abide by the rules of the road, of biking, of gravity. But I am mentally far away from civilization. The world is breaking someone else's heart. ~Diane Ackerman

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Sunday, May 29, 2011

Time Keeps Moving Forward ...

In 1993, I got my first real MTB. It was a Cannondale Delta V700. I remember being so excited and I rode that thing everywhere! In the early nineties, your Cross Country Race bike was also your Downhill bike.

The first picture is Ryan, my younger brother, holding my Cannondale. The second is Adam, my son, holding my Kona.

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