The bikes are falling together, regular days that were Winter are now Spring training days. Trading skis for full time bikes over the rough days that called for different avenues to the finish line. Train to race, a means to an end, I always wondered how the people who didn't compete managed to work out, was it a number on a scale or a clothing size? How do you gauge the progress? In that way we have it easy. The steady progression grows the drive only more, sharpening the end, the top is pulling me up.
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