April First Friday on Bikes. Met Dawn and two of her friends at the Chocolate Lounge. Nothing like starting out an evening tour of art with a spicy cup of rich hot chocolate.
We had no plan, other than to wander around town, and check out art. We picked up a copy of The Press at the Chocolate Lounge and discovered that a biking children’s book author and illustrator, Gina Edwards, was signing books about Senore Greve and his dog Celli. The story is about their dreams of riding around the world on a bike, with Celli in the basket, and never getting in a car. It is beautifully illustrated, and the story is so warm hearted. (Later, I read it to my biking friend who wasn’t able to ride with us. We were inspired to ride and ride and ride. BTW, did you know that as adults, it is really quite fun to read children’s books to each other? Try it.)

Through the Looking Glass of Gina Edwards' art
We all bought at least one copy of the book then took pictures of us with the author. In the picture, check out our very bright clothing. And even being so neon-esque, we were still nearly hit by 2 cars. Please car drivers, watch out for cyclists. We are a friendly group. Just trying to share the road, have a little fun, and get some exercise. In fact, feel free to join us on a bike. Next First Friday we’ll do it again, and we’ll even include a scavenger hunt with great prizes!
We visited several other galleries, Dos Manos: filled with fantastic photos and art, and then the AK Starfish Company on Spenard that re-opened up just for us because we were a little late. By then, the downtown galleries were closing so it was time to go to the museum. Loved the Musician singing Joe Jackson music. We ended up staying late, for us older adults, until 9:30. It was just getting dark. Dawn had already taken her studs off of her bike, and her lights. I think I’ll keep my lights on all summer. The flashing red on the back still helps, even if it is light out. Great ride home, cutting through neighborhoods, laughing and talking. There were a lot of people out in Fairview, on bikes and walking. It was fun to share moments at stop lights and signs. A friendly comment, a smile, a quick laugh. What a night. (A little mucky with breakup, but it dries right up and shakes off. Just like what happens to the stresses of the week after time with new and old friends, on a Friday night on bikes.)