Like a circle 'round the sun
You know I'll love you mama
When my easy ridin's done
You don't believe I love you
Look what a fool I've been
You don't believe I'm sinkin'
Look what a hole I'm in
-American folk song
The ride to Bethesda this morning was splendid. I rode south to go north just so I could take advantage of the Capital Crescent Trail. Everyone was headed into the city. I was headed out.
It can't deny that I contemplated continuing straight (instead of heading north away from the Potomac) toward West Virginia and the unknown along the C&O canal path. Someday.
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