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.