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Great view, did you see any rabbits?
Riding is more about mental fitness, so if your not feeling right then just rest up, it wont be long before your feeling more up for it, of course it will probably be raining by then :|

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Have you been out on mountain bikes lately? if you can ride a 180mph sportsbike you should be fine rolling around on an mtb
No rabbits hopping about – just one roadkill. Crickey, you wouldn’t want to hit one with a motorcycle tyre at speed :shock: .
I haven’t been out properly on an MTB in ages – just to the local Hospital, and the post box and stuff. It’s interesting what you said here though.
Going back a few months, ever since my terminal diagnosis I have often been asked by Oncology and Macmillan,
“How do you feel at the moment, and how have you been since we last spoke.” &
“How are your energy levels at the moment.” – stuff like that. Bear in mind I was also told to make a Will, and then I had that meeting to agree a ReSPECT end of life care Form regarding how I wanted the arrangements to be organised towards the end. This was countersigned by a Palliative Care Consultant and my assigned Palliative Care Macmillan Nurse. These people almost made me think that I was further down the road than I probably actually am.
Anyway getting to the point, I naively thought that if start noticing that I am not able to ride a MTB in the manner that I enjoy anymore, then surely I can sit on a motorbike and twist the throttle and get pulled along. It would appear that I was mistaken on two accounts. Firstly, I’m not quite at death’s door just yet, and secondly, riding a motorbike takes quite a lot of concentration, physical effort and skill.
I am trying think back to when I had a motorbike before, but in those days I had a very different outlook on life. I may have mentioned before that I had an extremely hedonistic existence; I was partying hard, and burning the candle at both ends – then setting fire to the middle :facepalm: . Getting on a motorbike back then was just something I did, and I didn’t think about the risk - just like err “everything else” that I was doing at the time.
Now though, I am probably guilty of thinking too hard regarding how to ride a motorbike – I just need to relax so I can enjoy it. Goodness knows what was going on in my head on Tuesday, which brings me to another point that my Macmillan Nurse ‘warned’ me about during our last video call. She said to be aware of how I may feel mentally now that the Chemotherapy treatment is finished (for the time being). She said that many patients can get into a state where they are hanging in some sort of limbo. After the routine for 6 months of Chemotherapy to make us “better”, what are we waiting for now..... how long until I notice something untoward?
I need to get all of that stuff out of my head, and just enjoy this glorious weather.
Blimey, I’m not sure where all that came from…. I could have just said, Yeah I’ve popped out on a Mountainbike here and there.
On a more positive note, I did take a ride out today along the A4 until I came across a traffic accident where the Police had blocked the road in both directions. I cut back round past our former M.P. Richard Benyon’s very posh gaff and through Bradfield – where he went to College. I just read that he was the richest M.P. in Parliament – really?, flippin heck!
Anyway, I felt entirely different from Tuesday - relaxed and in control - I may pop out again this afternoon to keep the momentum up

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Pip