jonny jeez
Legendary Member
- Location
- Chislehurst, Kent, UK
I left work late after a pretty hard day of trudging between site meetings laden down like a pack mule with laptops and portfolios.....grumble, grumble.
Ended up returning to the office at 6.15 and wasn't that keen on riding the 20 miles home. But I'd promised myslef I would and so off I set.
At the point where my ride really starts to become a little dull (about 15 miles in) I was feeling pretty strong. 10 minutes later I was riding faster than ever on this section...I was ripping along. I felt fantastic, invincible, like I had loads of energy, I could ride on for miles and miles.
I'd finally cracked it, all these years of riding were coming together ...I'd made it to cycling nirvana. In my mind I was signing up for club rides, time trials, endurance rides...THE TOUR!!!
Until I tried to stop at the lights at Downham and was literally blasted across the stop line by the tail wind.
Sigh...
Ended up returning to the office at 6.15 and wasn't that keen on riding the 20 miles home. But I'd promised myslef I would and so off I set.
At the point where my ride really starts to become a little dull (about 15 miles in) I was feeling pretty strong. 10 minutes later I was riding faster than ever on this section...I was ripping along. I felt fantastic, invincible, like I had loads of energy, I could ride on for miles and miles.
I'd finally cracked it, all these years of riding were coming together ...I'd made it to cycling nirvana. In my mind I was signing up for club rides, time trials, endurance rides...THE TOUR!!!
Until I tried to stop at the lights at Downham and was literally blasted across the stop line by the tail wind.
Sigh...