As Kyle pointed out today, it’s bicycle camping season and for some reason, I just can’t get away from it all soon enough. One of the most frustrating things about owning a touring bike like my Geekhouse Woodville is the constant reminder that it is meant to be on the road, not locked up at the grocery store or hung on a wall. Every day I turn around and it stares me down, waiting to get on the road. All I need to do is just commit to a date I suppose?
I just keep telling myself “soon”. Hopefully the summer doesn’t disappear quicker than it came here in Texas. But until then, I’ll keep telling myself, “soon”.