Thursday night was going to be the arrival of fall by proclamation of the TV meteorologists and our friend who expressed a real interest in riding at night was in a pharmacology exam until almost sunset but texted that she was absolutely game to ride, so I met her and began the evening with dinner instead of finishing with it like Tuesday.
We had burritos from the truck in the nearby neighborhood rising from the ashes around here. It was nice enough to eat at their picnic table in the parking lot of the pizza joint sponsoring them. After finishing and getting going I found myself in a very different mode with a rider who's been rind in the city for a bit more than a year. I concentrated on sight and sound, moved from intermediate destination to another at a steady pace to avoid fearsomeness and found myself really enjoying showing someone this secret playground by just riding.
The two of us actually rode farther and longer than my friend and I did Tuesday night. We saw the neon and LED lights of the city, the sounds, the wildlife (natural and human), a collegiate women's soccer match, the local darkness and rough to go with the light and smooth. By the end we were both very happy to have taken the time and effort to go, do and see all that we did (and eat a burrito).
I'm humbled by the reset I get by breaking my habits, whether by showing someone new something or the familiar but via a different manner.
Andy Cheatham
Pittsburgh
With abandon,
Patrick
-Ana
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