We met Friday morning. I must confess I was anxious yet nervous. It had been a while since my last ride. After a brief introduction we took off, and moments later I almost slammed you into a tree. We rode through the sloped streets with no agenda, as rain drops landed on my face and cold hands with the wind whistling what felt like a melody from nature, on Earth day. I suddenly stopped in the middle of a sidewalk to wipe the rain from my lenses. To my right, I found a garage door that was there for you and me. We carried on to get lost in your city, only to discover that I was never lost. Even thought the storm caught up to us and we ended up soaked, I had fun. Thank you.