A friend of mine was asking for bike advice. We spent the past week communicating on what type of bike she should get and what to look for. Just this weekend, she purchased a new bike for herself. There were some kinks to be worked out in that process: rude customer service in one bike shop and an uncomfortable saddle when she finally rode.
But then she told me about how refreshing it was to be on the bike, to have the wind run through your hair. And oh, how I missed that feeling.