As I drove to her house, I then I saw him, riding his bike down one of our busy arterial roadways. I always carry my camera on me. But he was too far away for me to get a good shot. And my traffic light had just turned green (never shoot while driving). Bummer, I thought. He was quite interesting. Who was that man?
I visited my Mom for about an hour and then off I went on my merry way and drove home. But, something was telling me to take a different route this time. And low and behold, I couldn't believe it, there he was again! I must take his photo, I must! This was meant to be! And as luck would have it, the light turned red, and I rolled down my car window, and took several shots. He saw me and smiled. And then his traffic light turned green and off he went.