Biking is always a very sensory experience. The feel of the sun on your cheeks, the wind at your back (hopefully), the various sounds such as children playing or the roaring of a Harley Davidson (yuck). One thing I’m always keenly aware of is the smells. Today, while biking, I smelled the exhaust of a stinky old dump truck, the yummy smell of bacon wafting out of someone’s kitchen window, someone’s bounce dryer sheet, sawdust from someone’s Easter wood working project and skunk! In a few more weeks I’ll be enjoying the smell of that lilac hedge that we ride by on our way back from the Kingston Market… it only last a week or two but it’s so lovely to look at and the scent is heavenly!
GIVE HER THE GEARS 