It’s a classic beautiful spring afternoon. After doing what I needed to do, I took off.
Up through the winding path of Pelham Bay Park and the side streets of Westchester County I rode. Even though I was pedaling into the wind, I felt as if i could go forever.
I ended up in Connecticut, feeling younger than my years. It was that kind of ride.
Up through the winding path of Pelham Bay Park and the side streets of Westchester County I rode. Even though I was pedaling into the wind, I felt as if i could go forever.
I ended up in Connecticut, feeling younger than my years. It was that kind of ride.
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