We’ve decided to do a wine tour in Niagara-on-the-Lake and I’m about to get on a bike for the first time in years.
Memories of being on a bicycle in China come to mind.
Our friends have their hearts set on cycling from winery to winery so with a hint of reluctance, we’ve agreed to it.
Like a child first learning to ride, I wobble and sway and then with an unstoppable smile and a genuine concern for my own safety… I’m off!
Off like the wind, not off in a ditch.
The sun is shining and I’m feeling wild and free because I don’t have to worry about the kids. They’re happy at home, doing crafts and having fun with my parents. And also because, riding a bike feels foreign, refreshing and so does the peacefulness of the nature around us.
Our laughter fills the air.
To the wineries we’ll go… Continue reading