Today I dusted off my bike, aired up the tires, and hit the trail. I went almost fourteen miles round trip. Now, I'm tired, cold, and sore.
It has probably only been about three months since I last rode my bike, but that was long enough for all the endurance and strength I built up last summer to disappear. Some of those hills beat me today.
I'm sure there is something to be learned here. Getting off my bike and walking up those hills can probably even be seen as a metaphor for something profound. Frankly, I'm too tired to figure it out.
Thoughts???
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