Monday, June 2, 2008

drafting butterfly

On a warm, sunny day, about halfway up Brown mountain, Butterfly appeared, her wings mostly dark and brown with some yellow splashes. I followed her along awhile. She led the way just ahead of me, flapping her wings, creating a powerful slipstream that pulled me up the hill. Pedaling and flapping and floating and flying, we followed each other up, then crested and sped back down through all those familiar curves…

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