It used to be a way of life for me. I ate, slept and lived for it. The bike was always polished to within an inch of its life. If I wasn't doing it, I'd be talking about it in forums, planning tours etc.
That all changed after touring the Way Of The Roses with my dad. Brilliant tour. New roads and lanes. New places. A different way of life. When I got back from it I lost the will to ride. The usual lanes and roads seemed boring and lifeless. The rides started and finished at the same place and the views were getting repetitive and boring.
Converting the bike to electric rejuvenated my love for a short time but in many ways going electric did even more harm. Lost any fitness I had and rides were limited to how far the battery would last.
But cars. That's what's really killed it for me. There's so many of the b***ard things around now. Once quiet lanes are jam packed these days. I never once experienced grid lock or anything remotely close it in Rivington in over 20 years of cycling there but one rare sunny day it was chaos. Because every twunt in a hundred miles descended on the village due to that one day of sunshine. There were 3 lanes of stuck traffic on a narrow 2 lane road. How the f**k they managed that is anyone's guess.
These days I ride simply for transport because I hate public transport. That's about the only reason.
