Mr Haematocrit
msg me on kik for android
- Location
- Out of the saddle
To keep my LBS from turning into another damn Takeaway on the highstreet
For the one place improvement on a Strava segment.
For the challange of rain, wind and cold.
For the feeling of fitness and improvement and for the feeling of abject pain and being completely spent.
For the comradarie and for the solitude.
For the next peddle stroke which is one too far and for the next mile which won't be enough.
For the rush of a downhill and for the grind of a climb.
For the unadultarated thrill of speed and power and for the sedate calmness of the cruise.
For the scenery and for the perspective.
For the limitless potential of an open road and the freedom of packed city streets.
For the connection to places I know and for the discovery of those I don't.
For the miles I have completed so far and for those I am yet to attain.
For the belief that I can do more and for the singular reason because I can.
For the celebration and for redemption.
For the next summit.
For cake.