I’ve noticed a disturbing trend here in endurefunland. Let’s tally up the last six posts, shall we? Three posts about races I am not doing. Two posts about other people’s bike rides. And one post about wildfire smoke.
Did you notice the problem? No adventures for me!
This was the intro to a long post I wrote recently about my lack of adventure this summer. It was therapeutic to write, but it was depressing to read. It was full of excuses and self-pity. So I decided not to post it.
Each time I think I am about to turn the corner from Sedentary Lane onto the Adventure Expressway, I hit a dead-end or the car breaks down. Before I wallow too much, let’s just say that I am going a bit stir-crazy and leave it at that.
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