A brisk morning, sunrise post 5 minutes, beanie, gloves, flashing red light behind me, saddle beneath me. A slalom down the mountain, passed the white white mission.
A peaceful lumbering ride into work, a low sporadic rumble, passing the traffic, their radios on. A view of the bay, smooth as glass. My bike slithering about in the slightly full cabin. A peaceful, uninterrupted place to start work.
This will do nicely.
