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| My first bike - may she rust in peace. |
Until last spring I didn't even own a decent bike, but rode on rusty hand-me-downs that clicked and clanked like an old typewriter.
I've never ridden more than 60 miles in a day.
I've never ridden long distances for more than two days consecutively.
I've never patched or replaced a flat tire or tube, but this one time my friend showed me and this other time I watched a YouTube video, so I say that I can.
I'm in average shape, unless you compare me to my superfit friends in Missoula, which would knock me well below average.
I consider any of the following reasons legitimate excuses for NOT riding my bike to the school I work at:
- It's raining, snowing, sleeting, hailing, groppeling, windy or icy outside. (note: it is one of those things 90% of the time in Montana.)
- The temperature is below freezing (brr, too cold to bike) or above freezing (much too warm with all those layers.
- It's a Monday.
- I didn't wake up early enough because my arm fell and landed on the snooze button.
- The dog ate my helmet.
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| Come along for the ride! |
I may not be a hard-core cyclist, rather an amateur at best. But this soft-core cyclist has a hard-headed determination, sense of adventure, and willingness to do whatever it takes to meet the challenge at hand.
I hope you'll explore the pages of this blog to find out more about the adventure and even choose to support me with your words of encouragement and donations.

