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  • hamilton

    Yesterday, I biked 139km from London to Hamilton. It was a perfect fall day. I rode in shorts, a t-shirt, and Vismo workboots. It was challenging to leave. I don’t know how much I should share on here. Privacy has been important to me, but it is time to say more. I want this to…

  • CHAPTER 2

    Nobody knows how it feels. As my father lies down and laughter rings clearer than the school bell. This is not about me. This is not a buisness. This is a door opening and invitation to step inside.  A courteous doorman with a smile and a secret. A clear cut pathway that runs parallel to.…

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