I forgot how much I loved riding my bike
I rode my bike for the first time in 9 months today and it was all I could have hoped for. I tore my ACL in July, had reconstructive knee surgery in September and endured the Minnesota winter on my trainer and finally got out for a nice ride on the bike. 61, sunny and not much of a breeze...couldn't have asked for a better April day. It felt great just hammering it a few times and hopefully I will be able to get in a few races at the end of the summer.
I'm just glad to finally be back on the bike, my life is so much better now that I can bike outside every day.