I used to really enjoy bike riding, but despite buying a really nice bike about four years ago, I found that taking the dogs for an hour's walk AND taking a bicycle ride was just too exhausting. So the dog walks took priority and today, while musing over the reality that I turn 82 in 2 days, made me leave the dogs home and go for a bike ride. Of course the tires were close to zero air pressure, and I had to brush a bit of dust off the bike, but I got out for a short 25 minute, 4 mile ride. The hardest part of this was getting on and off the bike. Swinging my leg over the seat is rough for me, and has been ever since I had my knees replaced 20 years ago. But I found that if I lay the bicycle down on the ground and step over it, then pick up the bike under me, it works just fine for getting on and off. Although I was more tired from this short ride than I expected to be, it felt good to go for the ride. Not as much fun as on the motorcycle, but a lot better exercise for my heart and gut. Now I have to think about what I want to treat myself to as a birthday present to myself.