Two Riders, One Ride, and So Much Gratitude Thanks to all you amazing, glorious supporters for helping us build a little quality of life while navigating the wild ride that is Lewy. This next part? It wouldn’t have been possible without you . Our uncertain housing situation still hangs over us, but lately… we’ve been joyfully distracted: Today, for the first time in a long time, we were back on the road—together. Last Wednesday, I went for a sunrise hike and told James I’d need to jump on my bike and ride to work when I got back. Meanwhile, James had been patiently waiting for the rain to stop, eyeing his new recumbent e-bike like a dog at the door. When the skies finally cleared, I still didn’t have time for a relaxed, first spin with him. So when I walked in and saw him all geared up, ready to roll with me on my 8-mile commute to San Rafael… I panicked. I was already late. I wanted to say, “This isn’t the time. Let’s wait for Friday when we can ride west, not straight into rush hour....