Rick Harker
Well-Known Member
Ahhh! fellow riders,
When the wobbles go away and the "cruzin" is just fun, I cannot help but put happy thoughts in my mind. True the racers amongst us will quietly clench their teeth and tighten their grip on the bars trying to outpace the next rider all whilst trying to keep a casual smile.
But then there are those of us that have days where we like to smell the scents in the breeze and fill our lungs with life.
The pedals are rotating and the road is a blur underneath while a steady pace is being made all without the aches and discomfort of the not so distant past. 3 hours will pass along the road around the Port Philip bay and a steady 28-30 k's/hr is easily had. Just a light gentle breeze will slide up from the beach to refresh the soul. A little stop here and a little stop there to view the ocean scenery and before I really know it I've covered 120 k's. Theres just a little tingle in my thighs and all the way I've been whistling a happy tune from Israel kamakawiwo'ole called Somewhere Over the Rainbow.
A beautiful singer with a beautiful song on a beautiful day riding with nary a care in the world. Aaahhh! Bliss.
More days like this please.
Regards all,
Rick.
When the wobbles go away and the "cruzin" is just fun, I cannot help but put happy thoughts in my mind. True the racers amongst us will quietly clench their teeth and tighten their grip on the bars trying to outpace the next rider all whilst trying to keep a casual smile.
But then there are those of us that have days where we like to smell the scents in the breeze and fill our lungs with life.
The pedals are rotating and the road is a blur underneath while a steady pace is being made all without the aches and discomfort of the not so distant past. 3 hours will pass along the road around the Port Philip bay and a steady 28-30 k's/hr is easily had. Just a light gentle breeze will slide up from the beach to refresh the soul. A little stop here and a little stop there to view the ocean scenery and before I really know it I've covered 120 k's. Theres just a little tingle in my thighs and all the way I've been whistling a happy tune from Israel kamakawiwo'ole called Somewhere Over the Rainbow.
A beautiful singer with a beautiful song on a beautiful day riding with nary a care in the world. Aaahhh! Bliss.
More days like this please.
Regards all,
Rick.