There was some cycling, there were as usual some feelings, there was a bad moon photo. Monday Rode into a greyish, blustery morning. Legs reluctant today, but I tried to go fast up Raroa to get it over with. Shrieked loudly when a little truck then a van overtook too close. I’ve become much more vocal as a cyclist lately. Maybe it’s like cats – as they get older they have more to say, and they feel that what they have to say is more important than ever.
Cycling week 33
Cycling week 33
Cycling week 33
There was some cycling, there were as usual some feelings, there was a bad moon photo. Monday Rode into a greyish, blustery morning. Legs reluctant today, but I tried to go fast up Raroa to get it over with. Shrieked loudly when a little truck then a van overtook too close. I’ve become much more vocal as a cyclist lately. Maybe it’s like cats – as they get older they have more to say, and they feel that what they have to say is more important than ever.