Wish me luck...gonna try to ride to work for the first time today. And I’ve not been on the bike at all, so it’s gonna hurt. I figure if I’m really in trouble, I’ll turn around and come back and drive in, and just count it as a nice morning ride.
I’m scared of traffic and every tricksy turn all over again. *sigh* And it never really gets easy. It’s like merging on the interstate: I get to the point where I feel like I’m more likely to make it than to die trying, but that’s about it. Fun.
Good morning! I'm sipping Starbucks decaf coffee...the last bit from the packets my mom got when they stayed in the fancy hotel here over Mother's Day.
Good luck!
I am vaguely considering whether it’s possible to bike to work myself. I’m leaning toward no...