As the crone stretches her arms out she smacks her lips together. She feels the aches and pains in each joint and studies the etched lines in her skin
The joy of the Mountain Bike road trip.
A few tidbits and observations on those “Group Rides”
I am an overall metamorphic blob of the feel-skees.
Fear and getting over it.
Well, sort of.
I am not okay right now.
I can tell you what I am right now: disappointed, sad, and a little angry.
Let me tell you this; the heart is a fickle ally.