Biking Adventures

It was Monday, and I felt like this was my chance to make a change. Every day is another chance, but Monday is different. It’s a day of conviction, and often sets the tone for the rest of the week. Spring had played a game of peek-a-boo the week prior, but this looked promising. It was only about 45 degrees when I woke up around 530am, but the air was calm. I stepped out on the balcony and didn’t freeze my butt off. I checked the weather to find a high of 75.