back at school / college when i played a hell of a lot of rugby, was fit could take a knock and didn't mind about scrapes, sprains and strains through the summer i was a bad cyclist, i frequently mixed ability with ambition and came out the other end either in pain, out of pocket or both!
following a 10+ year gap, i now wish i was that bad cyclist again - hopefully when i get back up to a decent level of fitness - where i don't cringe at the sight of a hill! I may start taking smaller gambles when i go off the nice little paths through the forest! after that, i might longingly eye up the slightly more adventurous stuff with a simple turn of the head and a 'maybe next time' attitude!
another small part of me doesn't really want to break my bike now that i have it how i want it. through school & college i always wanted an orange but the price tag was just too steep, now i work full time, am free of a mortgage and have disposable income (after the land rover has eaten some of it in diesel & i top up my ammo cabinet) I treated myself & built one up - am i a bad cyclist because i don't want to break the sodding thing?
viva-la-wimp!!!