We don't have bridges like Seattle's University Ave. in Bellingham. Opportunity for me and a cyclist waiting near me to visit.
I've been riding bike trails through Seattle area at a leasurely pace. Interurban, Green River and so forth.
At a drive-in just north of Seattle, someone called my name. He remembers dancing with me in Bellingham. Also remembers my web site.
This slow pace seems to make the world more friendly.