I was on an organized ride through Amish Country, the little kids lined up on the fence rails like little birds and waved at us, it was really sweet.
A few miles into the ride I was riding along on my 21 speed carbon fiber covered bike, wearing spandex while huffing a puffing... only to be passed by a very pleasant young Amish man riding a 50+ pound old steel bike... and hauling a trailer. He said hello as he passed me like I was standing still.![]()




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