Back in the saddle again
I got up this morning and read the New York Time and then got my butt on my bike for the first time in many days of not riding. I tuned my Ipod to Schumann as it is the centennial of both Schumann and Chopin. I rode to the lakefront and my body felt like it had never ridden a bike before – I was stiff in places I shouldn’t be, the saddle felt like razors, and my back was rigid.
I only rode 15 miles but it felt like 150.
Oh well, baby steps.