I put 8 tall pints, a book, my work gloves into the left basket this morning. I set off a bit early.
I wanted to sit and read a bit first, have a beer, enjoy the view.
the bike was not hard to ride, I did feel the unbalanced weight in the rear.
I like riding in a gusting strong wind, how it pushes the bike, lets up
the invisible, force.
how I've learned to relax, or lean into it with, a bit of dutch.
so after a bit, I don't even notice the tilt or non tilt.
Its a was very short ride anyway, not windy, just a bit, lopsided.
the reason I got out, cause today, was a trash pickup day at Belmont.
I don't know who got this going, I haven't paid attention neither to who puts it together,
I show up, get to work
and Its amazing how much shit gets done
I like sometimes just to work.
I went back up to the plateau, got a bunch of pages read, its a good book, kicked another beer.
quiet night at home.