I have not ridden much this week, an easier week.
The rides I did do, GV30, Monkey's Mountain Bike Fairhill, a bit of Saturday night sscx.
and each one, was special, I feel fit, fit enough to have fun and confidence, to have pep,
to go hard.
I'll never be the fittest or the best trained.
I love my work, and what I do, is not really conducive to training schedules.
I do the both, the best I can.
Last weekend, some pictures popped up on facebook, Ott's Barn 1/29/43. That's our house.
and I was out loading gear in my truck, for work and a man, sweating and stuttering a bit, came up the drive, he grew up on our street, he told us about our house, we showed him around, he traveled back into time, his memories, and it must of been good times, he said he'd cry,...
but he talked excitedly, and pointed here and there, what a grand surprise.
I don't know if I'd ever want to live anywhere else, heck it's hard to get us out of the house to take a vacation. I don't know, ....maybe just a trip and ride at Fairhill with friends, that's far enough, the couple of hours spent there just pedaling about, riding, I really think thats all I need.