A few days ago I was out on my Brompton doing a few errands.  One of my stops was Time Warner Cable.  There was a sign “No bikes allowed”.  Since a folded Brompton is smaller than a folded stroller I just folded my bike and brought it in.  The guy at the door didn’t even give my bike a second look.  Such is the joy of having a folding bike!

I took a number and waited for my turn.

I looked around and this phrase caught my eyes.

I look at my bike, then the sign, and the thought of how I connect to my world made me smile.