This past weekend while Traveling at the Speed of Bike, I met Muslims holding signs on a street corner while handing out free Qurans, and Jews at a kosher barbecue cookoff with booths with names including Chick Oy Vey, Burnt Offerings, and the Hebrew Hillbillies. You smile. You chat. You get to know people when you cross paths like that. That’s how it works, this “change the world by changing your world” gift of bike riding. See more Nice Strangers I’ve met while bike riding here.