IMG_0626It says “Proof” on the last page because this is the proof copy of the paperback edition (with bonus epilogue) of my book, Traveling at the Speed of Bike. But what I see is proof that I somehow survived. Proof that I got up each day and got on a bike and tried to pay attention to what was happening to the world, and to me, as I rode into an uncertain future. Proof that things somehow add up, and that maybe the answers are really very simple.