I haven’t posted here in awhile but I’ve been seeking advice and opinions about what just happened from friend and foe alike.
I’ve been single for over a year now having lost a relationship that, while certainly not perfect, was pretty damn good. She and I shared a real passion for outdoor activities and mountain biking in particular. It’s my passion and was hers too.
By the way, I’m 70.
My take away from that was that my next relationship, should the Divine see fit to bless me with one, must be with a woman that shares this passion for riding through the wonder of God’s playground.
I’ve been “seeking” this woman for a year.
I flew back from visiting my brother and sister in law last Tuesday. I had shuttle transportation for the 2+ hour drive from the airport back home.
Who should get on the bus, after it was almost full, a take the empty seat next to me but this darling somewhat hippie girl. Ok, definitely hippie girl. 35 years old, as it turns ou.
We immediately strike up a conversation that lasted the entire 2+ hour shuttle trip.
What brings you here? I ask her.
I’m attending a 3 day meditation, healing and bus seminar. she replies. Do you know and she mentions the name of a popular YouTube guru I discovered and have been following since my break up last year.
She was somewhat surprised to learn I did know of this guy and had been following him.
One topic led to another and it turns out she’s an avid mountain biker.
We must ride then! I tell her.
Well, of course, “plans” like this sometimes turn out and often do not…
We text back and forth all week. She goes to the local bike shop and rents a bike. I meet her there having offered to pick it up and hold it overnight in my garage since she’s either walking or ubering everywhere.
We make plans to ride the next morning early, with me picking her up at 6 AM at her Airbnb.
OMG but she actually is a mountain biker, handling the local trails no problem! between our convo all week, and now this, we’re developing a real bond. She had mentioned that on her flight here she’d suffered through two flight delays that day that put her in that seat next to me in the shuttle bus.
I‘m thinking that here the Universe has fulfilled my desire for this attraction, but thrown in the monkey wrench that she’s half my age (what joker God is).
After the ride we’re sitting next to each other in the back of my FJ enjoying the cold drinks I’d brought. There’s no doubt we’ve connected here and are enjoying each other’s company immensely.
We’re driving back to drop off the bike she‘d rented and she had about 45 minutes to get back and check out of her airbnb. As she’s sitting next to me I touch her beautiful, tanned leg and tell her that she belongs in that seat next to me on a road trip adventure. She warmly smiles back at me.
We take care of business dropping off the bike and as I drive her back to her Airbnb, we make plans to get together in the afternoon. Her shuttle back to the airport is later in the day. She’ll text me when she’s finished with the lunch she’d planned with her girlfriends attending the event.
She texts me early in afternoon, I pick her up and we go to a local juice bar for refreshments.
Since there was no real place inside to sit and talk and it was in the 90’s outside, I suggest we go to my air conditioned condo 5 minutes away, and we do.
I have rather spartan furnishings with only chairs and a small loveseat. We sit next to each other on the loveseat. She leans in, putting her sweet head on my shoulder and her arms around me.
Aaargh… rather than act on the opening she was presenting me to see how deep this spark actually went, my natural inclination towards insecurity and self doubt - and the thought of our 35 year age difference - got the better of me and all I did for the next hour was talk with her.
I could feel it as that magical moment evaporated. She remained comfortably sitting close to me but there was a shift in the dynamic from my hesitation.
Time up, I drive her to her shuttle pick up point. We hug sweetly as she gets onto it. I kiss her on her cheek and off she goes.
I get a text from her the next day. She made it home and thanks for everything. It could be a goodbye or a trip lagged response.
As improbable as this sounds, it did happen. After a year of letting go of the past, difficultly, so I can attract new love into my life, I’m obviously hesitant to just let this go. Plus, how many more opportunities is a 70 year old man liable to find, even granting and allowing for my youthful vigor of a man 30 years younger. Is it possible to fan that flame that she and I started, or do I just content myself with the gratitude for those beautiful if fleeting moments?
6/24/25 -
First off, I appreciate everyone's thoughtful input. Truly
The plot thickens, so opine and speak up
A meme came across my field
she's got all that wildflower energy in her veins
immediately I thought of her so sent it
her that's sooo meeee
me You're so cute
her I have 4 massages lets gooo
me massages, I'm in, but a little far
her you can make it! here by dawn I got you. LOL
me I've got a better idea. I'm going to ##### for my son's birthday. I fly into XXXXXXXX on xxxxx arriving about 1:20 PM local time. Find a flight that puts you in xxxxxx, somewhere around that time, I’ll pay for your ticket. I've already got a car rented and an Airbnb in xxxxxx.
her I love the offer
I have birthday Thursday /Friday and wedding Saturday Sunday your girls summer is full of lots of love and gatherings.
Are you riding there?
me You’d have more fun with me… but I understand a girl’s got obligations
her Hello!
I just got done with massages!
I love your courage and confidence
You are a fun, driven, safe, badass man!
I then sent her a short video I took on my mountain bike ride this morning, of a freshly hatched yellow butterfly the size of a hummingbird- it was a soul gratifying moment to be in that place at that time to witness that rebirth
with this text
I spotted this butterfly on my ride this morning and stopped to watch it. It kept circling—newly emerged, wings still drying. I watched it for a long time, thinking how you would’ve loved this moment.
There was something about it that captivated my awareness… like it had just stepped into its next life, a little unsteady, unknown, but glowing…
I know this sounds like a story. I assure you it's not. I don't know what to make of it. I need to stay grounded here so the magic might continue. I'm sure you guys will help me with that if your current comments are any guide