What a difference two months can make. Our April encounter was marked by chilly, high winds. This muggy afternoon found Woodruff Park all abloom to greet the dozen damsels whose ride would turn heads up and down Peachtree Street.
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When I see an adult on a bicycle, I do not despair for the future of the human race.
~H.G. Wells
The bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known to man. Other forms of transport grow daily more nightmarish. Only the bicycle remains pure in heart.
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