Rachel put up a terrific post over on Cycling Spokane about her super-scenic commute.
By contrast, mine goes through a pretty dumpy industrial zone. But it's not without it's perks.
Lately, I've discovered the absolute bliss of zero wind resistance. My new goal in life has become to find one of these going at the right speed and pedal like hell to catch up and then once I'm in the "zone", it's like riding my bike on the moon. I imagine. With the oxygen of planet earth at my disposal, of course.
I don't think there are any treatment centers yet for this addiction. I also think my boss might be starting to catch on to why I'm always late for work. Which leaves me between a rock and a hard place. Sure hope I don't lose my job.
I don't want even one call from your lawyer when they peel your face off the back door of a 40 foot trailer, so DON'T TRY THIS. It's for trained professionals only.