Simple Pleasures

So many extraordinarily lovely things happen when I ride my bike*. Yesterday was chestnuts and murals and a public piano. A rocking chair to read a book. A ride through the park. A game of bocce. And this was just while running three errands and meeting my hubby for lunch. None of which would have happened (or happened as pleasantly) if I hadn’t been on my bike.

* even in places like this