Four wheels move the body, two wheels move the soul.
2010 Kelson custom/Brooks B17 Imperial
2009 Masi/Terry Damselfly
2004 Specialized Dulce Elite/Terry Damselfly
2003 Gary Fisher Tassajara/unknown saddle
1987 Bridgestone 100/Terry Liberator X
I get activity envy, full stop. If I'm walking to the shop or sat in my car and see someone running then I want to get my running kit on. If I see someone on a road bike then I want to be on the roadie, if I see someone on a mud covered MTB then I want to be on my MTB.
I can also get the envy when I'm doing something! The other weekend I was hiking on one of the mountains in the Lakes (Red Screes) on a beautiful, clear November day when a couple of fell runners bounded past and I wanted to be running instead (I'm not fit or daft enough to do proper mountain fell running though).
My teenagers must get sick of me muttering to myself when I see other cyclists as I drive them into town, or back home...
"I'm sooo jealous"
Courage does not always roar. Sometimes, it is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying,
"I will try again tomorrow".