It feels so positive. I can recall the moment when I became one with the bike riding a country road with the wind brushing against my face and singing past my ears. I can see the tall grass rolling like the waves on the ocean surface and the horses running along and the clouds floating lazily in the sky and the sun presenting itself and radiating Mother Nature’s warm caress. And one morning as I was coming up the hill to my house I swear this hawk came down and flew at my side for what seemed like a half mile or so. These moments are priceless…..
By my childhood friend, Fernando Abaco