Thoughts about commuting by bike
My commute may be much more urban these days, but there’s still plenty of opportunity to stop and smell (and look at, and smile about) the flowers. (taking this picture under the wisteria smelled particularly wonderful) On my way home from work last week, taking yet another random …
… lest you think it’s all introspection around here, I mean;) So, let’s talk about a day that starts with an early-morning detour to a friend’s house to bike with her to work, then onward to my own work. This is the absolute best kind of sneak-it-in bike ride, because …
Though I was worried about commuting to Vancouver full-time, I’m going to tentatively say that it’s pretty fricken awesome so far. In part, it’s awesome because of something I’ve written about before, the excitement involved in newness, in not yet having ingrained habits, in feeling like anything and everything is …
Just like that, I’ve left one job with a long commute to Gresham (or rather, that job left me, and everyone else who worked there), and I’ve taken another job with a long commute to… Washington! Ha! I’m a little nervous about this, but mostly pretty darn excited:) …
