BICYCLE! BICYCLE! I Want to Ride My Bicycle!

Jon said he'll have a concert-type karaoke set up done in the sala for my entertainment. The kind that neighbors complain about. Booming. So I said, ok, let's go buy what you need.

We ended up in Cartimar and got a pair of mountain bikes instead. Red for me and blue for him. This is to further our quest for health and longevity. The last time I rode a bike was when I was in grade school. I have a big scar on my left knee from that time I lost control of the bike. I was riding with Oel, my dear childhood friend who passed away from cancer last year. I wasn't sure if I could ride the bike but just as they say, once you know how to ride one, you'll always know how. Jon and I cheerfully sped off to explore our neighborhood. Oh, what fun! The wind in my face was so refreshing.


There's this beautiful part to the west that is so cool from the shade of the big trees that lined the street. It was as if we left the city. I loved it. I whistled as we rode around 10 blocks. Biking is such a breeze. Jon got tired and dozed off when we got home.