
I made a low level return to the saddle yesterday, riding to and from work. I did not find it easy.
My last ride was over 6 weeks ago but it feels like my body went back around two years.
The hills and slopes that I was comfortably taking on with the middle cog (of my triple) now could only be hit with the granny gear and even then it was a struggle.
I am strongly hoping that my fitness will return within a few rides but at least it was a delight to get back on The Cube.
The ride home ended with me losing concentration and managing to ride into some stones at the side of the road, suddenly realising I had hit a kerb and was falling off while desperately trying to unclip my feet from the pedals.
For the fourth time since riding again, I was lucky to unclip a split second before I had to accept the inevitable and prepare to hit the deck.
I still don’t know how I got myself in that pickle but I’ll make sure not to lose concentration just because I am a few metres from home.
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