I managed to get my un-athletic, tired self to bike 8 miles today. My first biking experience in Colorado. At altitude!! I rode from my place to the Boulder farmer's market (which didn't have much going on other than fried food and lots of people). Wow! I feel accomplished. I didn't even have to walk my bike over the footbridge like a little sissy. I am so proud of myself right now.
But boy is my ass sore. Not in a good way.
But boy is my ass sore. Not in a good way.
terranwanderer:
Congrats! You beat me--I haven't had my bike out once yet this year. I'm thinking I'll probably take it out tomorrow, though.