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Funny thing
That was what Lockdown was during Covid
Well, I’m about to bring a bit of a downer to the proceedings: I no longer enjoy cycling. The antisocial behaviour from drivers, pedestrians, and even other cyclists has finally worn me down. The thought of getting on a bike now fills me with anxiety and dread.
I was meant to go out today for a little social ride with some acquaintances, I took one look at the weather and thought, “feck it, I’m not going.” A couple of years ago I’d have gone out regardless of the conditions.
On Monday I did 20 miles on the road bike, and the whole time I kept asking myself, “why am I doing this?” I felt no sense of achievement or satisfaction when I got home.
Three weeks ago I hired a leccy bike and did 30 miles on traffic‑free routes around Canberra. It was fun, it was safe, and I didn’t witness a single bit of negativity. The gorgeous weather helped, of course. I genuinely enjoyed it.
But now that I’m back here, I just can’t face it anymore. For me, cycling in this country is sh!t.
I suppose I should be grateful. I’ve had about 30 years of enjoyment from cycling, with some great adventures and visits to places I’d never have reached otherwise. I’ve been very lucky.
Maybe the love will come back one day. Who knows.
I suspect the weather here does that to all of us….but it is temporary🤞
I’d like it to be true, but I’ve felt like this for about 18 months.
Have you tried EMTB…I did in summer a couple of times and can definitely see me moving to that when fed up with roads.
I’d like it to be true, but I’ve felt like this for about 18 months.
I find it particularly incredulous when I'm out and when stopped for a drink I am asked 'Come far' the person asking is invariably astonished when I say 30 40 miles. People so underestimate how easy it is cycle a good distance with no super fitness, special clothing. Just hop on and go.
I'm actually genuinely sorry you feel that way. I hope your cycling mojo comes back sooner rather then later.
Funny thing
That was what Lockdown was during Covid

Well, I’m about to bring a bit of a downer to the proceedings: I no longer enjoy cycling. The antisocial behaviour from drivers, pedestrians, and even other cyclists has finally worn me down. The thought of getting on a bike now fills me with anxiety and dread.
I was meant to go out today for a little social ride with some acquaintances, I took one look at the weather and thought, “feck it, I’m not going.” A couple of years ago I’d have gone out regardless of the conditions.
On Monday I did 20 miles on the road bike, and the whole time I kept asking myself, “why am I doing this?” I felt no sense of achievement or satisfaction when I got home.
Three weeks ago I hired a leccy bike and did 30 miles on traffic‑free routes around Canberra. It was fun, it was safe, and I didn’t witness a single bit of negativity. The gorgeous weather helped, of course. I genuinely enjoyed it.
But now that I’m back here, I just can’t face it anymore. For me, cycling in this country is sh!t.
I suppose I should be grateful. I’ve had about 30 years of enjoyment from cycling, with some great adventures and visits to places I’d never have reached otherwise. I’ve been very lucky.
Maybe the love will come back one day. Who knows.