I cut my riding teeth (as an adult) on one particular side of town. While I've ridden all over the city, I feel safest in my old stomping ground. Two years ago, I moved south of the city, to an area that's fairly rural and a little bit sketchy in parts thanks to loose dogs and fast pick up trucks. It makes me far more nervous to ride around home alone, and I find myself more anxious than I'd like. But that said, I've also ridden pretty comfortably in other states and am generally game to ride most anywhere.
Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate your friends. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is.
--Mary Anne Radmacher