So, sore throat, congested lungs, not feeling great. Forwent usual morning ride, and slept in, got up and legs are moaning and bitching, they need a spin. Manage to convince myself that some fresh air getting deep down into the lungs will be good, but promise them we'll go easy. The legs had other ideas, what is that all about?
Does anybody else experience this? The legs just want to be happy, to have free reign and spin away. Hit a hill, and they simply put the effort in by themselves, sometimes it feels like I'm on the outside just looking in with little or no control.
Still, fresh air is always refreshing :-)
Does anybody else experience this? The legs just want to be happy, to have free reign and spin away. Hit a hill, and they simply put the effort in by themselves, sometimes it feels like I'm on the outside just looking in with little or no control.
Still, fresh air is always refreshing :-)