Tomorrow I have a pretty long bike ride; it's going to be pretty exciting--like a long road trip. I'll be the guy with who is illegally listening to his head phones, riding with no hands, all the while thinking I'm to coolest kid on my candy apple red Giant hybrid.
I've found myself on this plateau. I've heard it called the pink cloud. I've heard it said that I should ride it as long as possible; I don't know what that means, or if that's a good idea or not. Either way, this is a new place.
This is a place where there is an ledge in every direction. It's a flat island in the sky with no ropes, latters, or vines, but the only direction I long to move is up; my only option is over the ledge.