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How I started...

Hubby wanted us to get mountain bikes.
It took a good few weeks and lots of soul searching to get from a)“NO WAY!! I could never do that!” to b)“Well…maybe…” to c)“Yeah! I think I can give it a go” to d) “Yes, let’s go to the bike shop” All the daft, mostly negative, thoughts of the day went through my head. What will the neighbours think? What if I fall off? Pictures of Dumbo pre-flight and flying. No bike will cope with my short-legged bulk! My face will go all red and sweaty, no - purple and sweaty! People will laugh at me. What will I wear? No way they’ll make bike gear in my size! You name it - I thought it. Funnily enough very rarely did I think of physical obstacles, mostly psychological ones! I’m not sure how I managed to get from a-d above. READ ON if you want to find out - it all started Oct 16th 2007...
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Saturday, October 20, 2007

Where's my head at?

Thursday Fine day again, but a wee bit windy. Went out on the bikes, same route as before. Had raised my saddle a little and it seemed a little easier to "find" the pedals, that sounds crazy, but anyone starting out will know what I'm on about! Got on better on the way out, managing to change gear a little more without it being an MGM performance. Coming back (the more uphill bit) was still a struggle, though I think confidence plays its part too along with the breathing and fitness. It was a little easier than the previous run, but still pretty jolly tough. Friday Ditto, but my head must have been elsewhere. Things I managed on Thursday I was struggling with on Friday. How can that be? A few bits of the route were a little less daunting, as I knew how hard it was going to be for my little legs and I just tried to push myself a little. Another factor that played its part was that the farmer had been muck spreading and parts of the route were covered in dung and the aroma was just a bit too country! Hubby has been following me en-route like my guardian angel and watching me change gear, etc., yelling UP or DOWN as the case may be, if I haven't quite got it right! I'm really trying to listen and learn, but (there's always a but, isn't there?) it's a lot to take in and master when you are unfit and a beginner. We're both stubborn and think we know best, but (there's that but again) although I know he knows best in this case, putting his advice into practice is definitely easier said than done!! Maybe I'm expecting too much, or maybe not enough!!!? Who knows? Saturday - no time - no cycle Until tomorrow...

1 comment:

Unknown said...

You will get the hang of it ;) It's a learning curve after all!

By the way, drop by my blog and check out MY new ride, it's a sexy road machine I nicknamed "Black Beauty"!