cruel bunnies
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2017.06.13
It was nearly the end of me today when a bunny darted out as I was riding, this evening after a non-profit board committee session. I was doing a fair clip, and it was moving much faster and at a right angle to my path. It really could have been fatal for us both. Hooray for fast bunnies.
I'm doing a fair bit of cycling of late, now that the weather's improved at long last.