Whee! We’re off for a ride! Julie treats me to rides in the wagon when the weather is reasonable. Now as often as we used to when we lived in British Columbia or Nova Scotia.

Yet, a little spin around the neighbourhood comforts me. And the feeling of the breeze on my face reminds me of the days when Julie could pedal faster and my ears would seem to take flight.

I love a smooth ride in the bike cart. I know Julie does her best because we choose only flat roadways. Hahahaha.

Faster. Faster.