Why I ride…

He who has a why can endure any how. Nietzsche said this long ago. He’s right with regard to your why, my friend. It cannot be too deep, too wide, or too meaningful. Kind of like clarity, more is more. I’m preparing to ride as I write this. My heart is heavier than normal. Been a rough few days here. We’re adapting. Hurting and carrying on. I’m heading out alone in a few minutes. Hoping to meet up with a few Berlin early morning cyclists but happy to be out even if by my lonesome. It’s already warm. Heading to hot. Sunscreen is on. Coffee drank. Berlin breakfast down the gullet. Nothing left to do but turn the pedals and take in the beauty. See you on the other side. This is why I ride…