the good
It felt good to be a bike racer today. Results not terrific, but I felt good. Empowered. And that feeling--I'm pretty sure that's why I race bikes in the first place.
(And I haven't raced in over two months, so there's that.)
Goatish ramblings.
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Rode 31 miles yesterday, from Oakley to Coalville. Having a destination (Coalville) instead of a time or distance goal was fun. It felt like I was traveling by bike, and not just exercising or engaging in sport.
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