Years earlier I used to ride 25 mile rides pretty regularly, and I used to ride 50 mile ones at least once a month. But that seems like a long time ago. These past few years, I consider myself lucky if I can get out at all.
I think I’m doing better this year. I feel like I enjoy being on a bike again. I’m not going out because I feel like I should, but because I want to be out there again. I find myself challenging myself again. I find myself exploring new roads just because again.
It’s been a feeling a long time missing.
These past few weeks, I’ve been averaging a minimum of 20 miles. Last Sunday, I rode 30+ miles…. for fun. I explored new routes. I sprinted to challenge myself.
It was great!