The bike, the cows and me. A video short. (Or short video.)
I made love to my bike.
Ha.
No, as I blogged earlier I’ve begrudgingly hopped on my road bike again not because I’m getting old.
It’s just that my knees are.
I’d rather run but I have been riding more.
Like today.
Honestly, I didn’t want to go. It takes more time. There are lots of hills. There always seems to be a lone speeding car that skims my left thigh.
But once I get out there, it is so nice.
I took pictures.
Wanting to capture the silence of it all, I videoed a field of cows — until I talked over it.
Came home and put this spectacular movie together. Sometimes I surprise myself with what I will do to avoid cleaning house.
Do you ride? In the city or amongst the cows?
