AH look at those water drops dripping of his foot in the first pic. And how good is it to ride next to a good friend? Or they joy in simply getting around by bike, with all the little things you notice from the saddle.
Sorry maybe I’m getting a bit too poetic here. But riding a bike is like a party for all our senses.
Indian summer. Took these pictures this morning, what an amazing light there was at the beach! (I wonder if this sweet bike belongs to one of the lifesavers, I’ve seen it here in the exact same spot a few Saturdays now.)