I have a love/hate relationship with my bike. When I first get on "Joel" I feel great. It feels like freedom. But, after 45 minutes in the sun I'm ready to throw Joel in the trash. Regardless of my mixed emotions, I still take a ride into town everyday. It takes me about 25 minutes each way - dodging pot holes, motorcycles, and stopping for baby chickens to cross.
turning out of my driveway
main road that goes thru all the neighborhoods. it goes to the highway
i pass both my schools on my way
usually i go straight into town. now the road is under construction
so i turn left and take the long way around
government office and police station
about 8k later, i make it here. buy a water, walk around
in the AC for a minute then head back home
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