Tuesday, February 5, 2013

In Praise of Solo Rides


But sometimes, at least for me, it can get tiring. Yeah, I know getting tired is the point of mountain biking. But I mean tired of waiting for people to fix flats and broken derailleurs, the pressure of keeping up with the wheel in front of you, and the noise of whoops and hollers as someone almost flies off the mountain but manages to hang on. After so many of those rides, the solitude of the forest disappears. Instead of escaping from the busyness of the world, it seems to follow you there.

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I love Jesus, and I think he likes it when we have fun and get all crazy. As a result, I like to ride my mountain bike. It's a whole lot of fun.

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