I've been cycling to and from work for over a year now, yet I still religiously reset my computer upon commencement and literally belt out the 10 miles as fast as possible in a hope of beating my "best time", living in hope for that one magic run where I get a nice tail wind and a full run of green lights..
Am I on my own with this, or is there a frustrated time trialler in all of us? Surely pootling along leisurely does little to hold the interest day after day after day?
Am I on my own with this, or is there a frustrated time trialler in all of us? Surely pootling along leisurely does little to hold the interest day after day after day?