So the other day I was opining about my inability to perform the task of taking a picture with both hands while riding. Tonight, I did it!!!!!
In the grand scheme of things this is completely meaningless. In my world of cycling it means I have finally found the balance and strength to fully control my bicycle!!! It means resting my hands and back on ridiculously long rides that have nothing to do with transport or utility. It means that in a life full of risk minimization I can still find the occasional thrill.
It means I can say "Look, Ma! No Hands!"