Award winning folk song writer / singer Tracy Jane Comer grew up poor but happy in a shack near the beach in North Carolina. She sings about the freedom of her bike in the lovely title track of her album Yellow Bike.
And I rode my yellow bike on that beach road Never thought about where I might go...I just rode
Riding, flying, on that road Laughing, smiling, all alone Living poor, but living free Happy on that yellow bike on that road beside the sea
IMPORTANT: Please post comments for this article at the new CYCLELICIOUS 2.0 version of this page.