Back in the saddle

After a several bout with severe depression, I have finally returned to the living.  I had dropped out of blip and really gave up photography for four years.  Riding my bike for miles and miles was one thing I had enjoyed.  Today I got back in the saddle.  I imagine that my Brooks saddle and my posterior will have battles to see which contour will be the winner. 

A couple months ago, Buddy and I began taking longer and longer walks.  About a month ago, I dug out my little camera and started taking snapshots.  Today, I rode for five miles.  Not a great distance, but at the age of 70, I think I should do things gradually.