I feel this is an important point. We
do make a connection with things in our world.
Gave that Raleigh International of mine a good think. Not over beer. What holds focus that is not a bike as I consider a Monk Dunkel is the gentleman to my left who is making as if I'm going to invite him to my table.
Within the narrative of the "my life" timelines, it seems more than casually doubtful that I would have held on to that bike for 50 years. Too many places, too much terrain covered ... in fact
In fact I made a conscious decision to jettison
everything that wasn't everyday essential right now.
Travel light is what I cultivated, both in material and non-material ways. To me there is freedom in a life of one carry-on. Freedom in the life where everything I own fits in my car.
And yet
There are a couple things I miss. A few books I think about. 20th Century Webster's Unabridged, Chaucer's complete works in Middle English, my copies of
Ulysses and
The Magic Mountain. Doubtful I'd ride the bike if I had it still. Just now realizing what heels I wore when I was 18