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This week was another one filled with ups and downs. I keep wanting to compare the "new me" to the "old me". I keep asking myself, "is the performance difference due to the injury or just due to the fact that I lost several months of training?" I rode with the local bike club on Saturday morning. While I rode with the fast guys, I am now relegated to the back of the pack that rides off the front.
I know that it's easy to place the blame on my injury, but I have decided to take charge of things including my recovery. Look at the positive; even though I was not at the front of the group, I wasn't the last one to finish either.
But through the highs and the lows, the bike still has magical powers. It's an old friend at times, and a mean taskmaster at others. It has its own spirit and calls me back for more. I am weak, so I follow.
Today's thoughts are about the bike.
"Cycle tracks will abound in Utopia."
-H.G. Wells
+Think of bicycles as rideable art that can just about save the world."
-Grant Petersen
"Consider a man riding a bicycle. Whoever he is, we can say three things about him. We know he got on the bicycle and started to move. We know that at some point he will stop and get off. Most important of all, we know that if at any point between the beginning and the end of his journey he stops moving and does not get off the bicycle he will fall off it. That is a metaphor for the journey through life of any living thing, and I think of any society of living things."
-William Golding
Enjoy your weekend.
Randy
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