I rounded a corner on the bike path this morning and witnessed a grandfather just letting go of his grandson, who was about 5 or 6 and on one of the banana seat bikes. The boy was so wobbly, his face set in determination and concentration. The grandfather had the biggest smile.

It was such a magical moment and it brought me all the way back to my childhood experiences on bikes and the shear joy of just riding.

Thats why I ride a bike everyday to work...it makes me happy!