Day Twenty Two

I was cogitating while riding this evening about that the fact that I don’t like any of my rides. I live in the Sydney’s Inner West and I love in it. But It’s a pain in the arse to get anywhere where I’d like to ride, for example I did laps round the container port this evening. While I don’t mind it, it’s, well, a container port. Not the most exciting place to ride a bike.

So my reticence to ride this last week or so I put down to the fact that I don’t like any of my rides. And I refute all allegations that it’s because it’s week three of Tour de Feb.

Viva la Tour