Sunday cycling.

One more before I forget!

There was a very nice man in a huge truck who waited patiently along a smaller road as I zipped by. Then I got caught going very slowly up hill and the same nice man in the truck waited as i cycled my little heart out, only to pass me kindly when the road widened. I smiled and waved thank you, he smiled and wave back.

What a nice Sunday morning.

Thank you!