|Tiny Helmets Big Bikes||
We're getting our layering down finally. Little Brother was especially obliging when he realized he could take his special blanket on the bike. We did get yelled at by a truck who couldn't figure out how to pass us at a stop sign--the correct way being to NOT pass us and instead wait his turn. A few extra honks (not directed at us) made me realize that 8:30am is a time where normally lovely people (I assume) become time-crazed drivers. Dorie pointed out that 5pm is another one of those times. Thankfully, the Traffic Skills 101 class reaffirmed my belief that it is imparitive for a cyclist to take their rightful, legal, and safest position in the road. We just let those angry people move about their angry day while we ride joyfully along. When Big Brother asked me what that man had said, I just explained that he didn't ride a bike enough. I think it's a scientific fact that the more you ride and the less you drive, the happier you are. Just try and disprove me!
This is us. We're fun.