Suburbo Lines

(Backtracking)

Who’s that?

Bumped into Mr. Scholnick, resting from his latest interval on north Alvernon Road. Power meter in his cranks, I only stopped for a second to chat before his next interval.

I had intervals of my own to do. Of the technical sort.

I ‘invented’ a new line: circle, climb, spine, off. So I rode it until it went smooth, and managed to scare myself a few times in the process.

Then I paused and had a look around. As one should on a crisp winter’s afternoon.