He asked, "Do you have trouble with it rattling?"
I met a cyclist today on the edge of Germantown. A pair actually. Riding jerseys, helmets, the whole nine yards. As he inquired about the cargo rack on the back of my vehicle, I invited him to join us Saturday night for the ride.
"I think I'm too old." He didn't look old.
It was humid and getting hotter. The sun seemed to be everywhere. And they were just taking a break. Sweating and wiping their foreheads. "I've ridden it, nice event... I don't think I can stay up. I may already be in bed."
The best antidote for the sun... is shade. I guess that is true of a lot of things. Breaking a routine offers respite, interest, and a second wind.
Live long. Be young. Ride nights while you can! 




