forty three


STANDING ON THE EDGE

This is the beginning of the Navajo Nation. I was at first intimidated by the thought of riding to the distant mountains. Bicycle riding is different, time and distance perception changes. Anyone who rides a bike will understand, but won't be able to explain it either.

For some reason it doesn't feel as far as it looks. I bought some earrings from a Navajo tribe member set up in this vista pull off. I told him I would wave when I got to the saddle, I did I wonder if he saw me.
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