I am climbing this hill and somehow I feel more alive than I have in a long time. MY heart rate has maxed there is no more, I am peaked, this is my limit. There is no room for any mishap, I must ride perfect or I will be off the bike and pushing it up the hill. My thighs are pounding, I am looking straight down now, not knowing how much of this climb is left I don’t want to know, only the moment is important . I will give everything I have to make it to the top and no one will know but me. That is cycling
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I'm still checking in, have a good day Dave.
Hi Bill, somehow stumbled upon your blog. Your entry "The Hill" made my day! I am 68 and wondering if I'll make 70. Doesn't matter anymore so long as I can still buy expensive bikes and still climb hills! Blog, Ride, Repeat!
Keep the crank turning..
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