Since the bruises are gone, the swelling almost completely down, and my left hand partially healed, I've jumped on the bike again. Have to ride kind of one-handed, as the injured hand can't really grasp the handlebar, just rest on it for balance.
But I decided to stay off of the trail yesterday and instead, inspired by one of the blogs, do my errands around town on my bike.
Off I went. And I have to say, it was fun! Being on my bike makes me feel like a kid again. And I like it so much better than walking for exercise, because (1) you cover more ground and see more stuff and (2) no matter how hot it is, biking always generates a little breeze.
So now I'm thinking, "Hmmm, is there a cute little town somewhere like mine, on a lake like mine, but where everyone bikes for local transportation? I'd like to live there!" Yeah, probably somewhere in Europe. Oh, well, it's fun to dream.
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Breakfast in town
Little diner with mostly locals as patrons
A stop at the bank and the library to return some DVD's
And along the south end of the lake to the bike/walking path of the neighborhood I used to live in.