my turn my turn:
Same route, different day, NEW BIKE!!!!! Started my morning commute on my new bike and man did I feel all scrunched up. Hmmmm - don't remember that feeling during the several test rides, maybe it's just me. First time on the Keo pedals - wow....I might just like these better than the old Looks I've got on the other bike.....jury still out but we'll see....and MAN Knee Pain....where did That come from??
Just call me Goofy, in setting the bike up last night I very dumbly pushed the seat all the way Forward instead of Back.........Oh...wellll. Got out of the bike lane onto the sidewalk to fix the seat and where is my water bottle? New side entry cage to fit the smaller frame but it looks like it didn't hold my water bottle in place - and I didn't even know it was gone. Good thing I commute home with a buddy, my commute is only 6 miles (up a mountain but let's not sweat the little things) and I'm stopping at my LBS for a brake adjustment on the way home.
Back on the bike and oh yeah - That's the ride I remember.....so much better and no more knee pain! Commute in is down that mountain I climb every night so I don't need any water going to work......good thing.
Rode over the wooden bike path bridges just like I do every day but ya know, they just don't feel as rough and tumble on the new bike as they did on the old.........the carbon forks maybe......and/or the carbon seatpost? Slightly nervous the rough ride on the briges are going to just crack those carbon forks all the pieces (ok...deep down inside I know they won't but my first time on carbon forks LOL)
What an awesome feeling every time I stopped to realize that putting my foot down wasn't a risky business anymore because the frame is so much smaller....and I'm so much closer to the ground. Funny how one adapts to what one has and accepts it as normal....until they learn just how wrong they are.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"