… we are not racing. … Stopping is encouraged, admired and respected. …I kept that mantra in my head all the way across the USA. Sometimes the most important thing I could do was stop, listen, and absorb the world around me. And eat a little, too, while I was at it.Mr. Bent
Amen.
That is only one of the many things I miss most about my deceased 'bent riding partner. He was always stopping for
something and, if I wanted his company on our rides, I stopped, too.
When I'm out on his bike, I try to stop often for photographs, munchies, views, sunlight, lilacs, and newly mown alfalfa.
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