ONCE YOU GO DING-DING, you'll never go back. Why just this morning I was working my way home on a gentrified dirt path... one of those fancy jobbers the developer put in so the buyers could feel adventurous 50' from home.
That's cool with me... folks gotta start somewhere, or they'll never get to where we get.
Bonus, the trails are rarely used and allow me to connect all kinds options from roads to paths to singletrack right on out to nowhere... which is exactly where I need to get this morning.
On my way back from nowhere, on the final dirt path before the paved road home, I came upon a sweet lady.
Oh... why I couldn't figure that sound... I thought it was dinner time.
She had a lovely, coquetteish smile.
I smiled back.
I love this little bell. So much better than my teenage superwhistle, or a bunch of HeyTheres.
This the kind of thing the PEDALposse saves a little more on.
The PEDALposse price is going up next week.
6.5 hours sleep (not enough)
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