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May 31, 2005



I had been inactive for these last few months. The flight lesson is certainly hard work, but it is not exercise. I felt I needed more exercise. So, tonight, it was after 8pm, I went to Stanley Park by bicycle after a few months break. As the sun sets after 9pm this season around Vancouver, we can enjoy any kind of sports from 5am to 9pm. In just 40 minutes of cycling, I could enjoy the crisp air of the forest, a spectacular view of the sea, and the beautiful sounds of birds singing. What a waste that I didn't enjoy cycling these last few months. I remembered that the flight lesson does not mean everything to me.

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