It’s been two month since we last blogged. Two months! Occasionally we say to each other, vaguely, we should blog more. So and so asked if we were still blogging. Are we? We nod sagely – we should blog about something, soon. But about what? We ask. We agree that we don’t know.
Being car-free has turned out to be a fairly ordinary experience, in the best possible of ways. All the predictions that we’d give up when we found out how hard it was to live in Atlanta without a car have not come to pass. All our questions and concerns have faded. All the excuses and fears that kept us from doing it sooner have been quieted by our day to day existence, crowded out by our happy, boring lives. And we like it that way!
The biggest news I have to share is that we have started buying tall beers in aluminum cans at the gas station, where a kindly old man watches over our bikes. I gave him a dollar yesterday, which he nearly wouldn’t take but finally did so with great pleasure. I would have watched it for nothing, you know. I knew, and that’s why I felt moved to dig around in my purse.
The first time I biked for our beer I rolled into the crowded storefront, insistent that No Way was I leaving my precious bicycle outside. No bike racks around here. No fence posts, even! I was taking my mode inside, and there was nothing the gentlemen behind the bullet-proof glass could do about it. I think they realized it would take them longer to kick me out than to ring me up, so I escaped with my six pack.
So there you have it – my big news. Beer in cans is easier to transport by bike. Unless you have The Perfect Bike Bag, which is a meaty (faux meaty anyway) topic I’ll bravely tackle in a future post!
Til then, ride on, my brave ones. Ride on.


April 20, 2010 at 10:24 pm
I’m bored with not being able to see you so easily. Not all it’s cracked up to be for the (grand)parents. Sorry about venting….but I miss you all!
April 21, 2010 at 7:33 am
You’re such a great grandma!
I would like to point out that you see Everett every two weeks if not more often and that’s a lot more than most American grandparents can say these days – his Michigan grands see him once a year, if that.
Why do you think we still live in Atlanta? It’s in large part because of you guys! We might prefer a more sustainable and progressive city, but family comes first.
Maybe you could move closer to MARTA – then it would be much easier for us to come visit. We’re trying to take actions that will make the world a better place for Everett, hope you understand our motivations.
April 21, 2010 at 5:06 am
Keep your post. I like it