On the bike trail, spandex is king.In my rolled-up corduroys, in a sea of spandex, I think I stood out. My clothes flapping all around me, I was not streamlined nor aerodynamic. I was a neophyte, just a girl huffing and puffing and hoping not to die.
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But you made it around the island and back without dying. Pretty impressive by any standard. Especially since you haven't ridden that bike in more than 2 years.
Also makes me feel good that you rode the bike after I took it to the shop for a tune up. Now if only I had pictures of you riding.....
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