Sometimes you have to get lost to find yourself.

5 Jan 2012  |  Posted by

Sometimes you have to get lost to find yourself.

Can’t see the mud for the flowers.

I hit the road at 5.30am this morning for a couple of hours while my son trained down at the pool.

I loathe rising early, I’m a total night-owl, but once those pedals start spinning it’s a magic time to be on a bicycle, you’ve almost got the city to yourself.

I pottered around, mostly off-road, no one to share it with but Pukekos, and together we watched Auckland wake-up.

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Seldom happier than when riding his bike, Antoine sniffs out bicycle-art from around the world for his Friday Frivolity posts or “reinterprets” logos himself. His own cycling adventures can be found on Bike Friendly North Shore, a bike-culture blog for those north of the Coathanger.

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