Why We Bike

Of the five of us who put together this blog two (FT and FTH) were in Provincetown for the weekend, one (RM) was getting his nails done (long story), and two (Nippy and GB) were being good boys and spending the day on the North Shore training for the Harbor to the Bay cycling event in which all 5 of us will be participating.

So, at boarding time for their 8:30 a.m. train, Nippy and GB noticed a smokin' biking hottie boarding ahead of them and immediately jumped into action.  Negotiating the narrow train entrance with bike handles in one hand and iPhone in the other, and Fast Camera app activated and taking rapid fire pics, Nippy and GB nonchalantly boarded where they saw this gent enter and made their way to the opposite end of the car while getting a pic of this stunning, yes stunning, gentleman!

Muscles. Multitudes of magnificent muscles. And just feast upon, umm... notice, those pecs! Of course, by now you know of our penchant for facial hair. A well trimmed beard and moustache paired with closely cropped hair accentuates the broad muscular shoulders. Descending lower we encounter those delightfully sculpted pecs that are barely contained by his cycling jersey. And those thighs. We're simply speechless!

Alas, Nippy and GB were traveling all the way to Rockport but this delectable cycling hottie disembarked at Beverly. Had Nippy and GB not been meeting someone at the Rockport station they would have exited at Beverly with this muscled cyclist and followed him. Wherever he went.

This is why we bike. Life is good!

Location: Commuter Rail Rockport Line at North Station
Imagined Profession: Physiologist