There are hard times, sickness, and just wear on the old hairy legs. This is a part of being. On the other side of these vicissitudes is the welcome of normalcy. The ascent of these obstacles is always hard, which seems almost unfair, because all that's trying to be accomplished is the return to the mundane, the rut, the same. That much, just isn't being asked.
We are all traveling, and are just at different spots along the journey, but when our paths cross, a wave, a smile, even a helping hand will slightly flatten the ascent and get us back to normal a little quicker.
The bike felt good today. After a hard ride yesterday, rode with Amy to Wayzata at a happy quad pace. Just so delightful. 42/18.0
1 comment:
Glad it was a happy quad pace today. The weather was really nice today.
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