There is something about that first ride of Spring… an initiation back in the saddle.
The feeling of your hands on the handlebars.
The click-clack-click of your pedals.
Wind in your face.
Hills. Oh, the hills.
Nothing inside can prepare you correctly.
It always feels a little new again, but
each year a little stronger.
I love my bike.
Fun factor 10/10 🙂