I love cycling. The energy of racing and just training is great. I am convinced that the need to ride is associated with a feeling of freedom. Freedom from the demands that the office requires or the business
demands. I havent raced this year, but I will be at the Apple Cross in Winchester this weekend. I will suck a$$ but it will be a humble, painfull reminder of the true benefit of racing. Not the glamour of results but the rendering of ones muscles for new growth and invigoration of life.
This post is truly a simple thank you, to all my friends. Plus a nod to the not so great friends that have helped me along the way in developing those legs, and my mindset which says " deal with it ". Thanks . ( I might find an appropriate pic soon, patience is a virtue)