Internal Monologue of a Potential New Cyclist Chapter 6: The Hill and the Horizon Eleanor hadn’t anticipated the hill. Lisa had mentioned a local bike path that looped around the community park, promising gentle slopes and scenic views. She’d conveniently…
Internal Monologue of a Potential New Cyclist Chapter 4: Clipped In & Clumsy The parking lot of the community center buzzed with activity. Bikes of all shapes and sizes leaned against cars, and a small group of people milled around,…
Internal Monologue of a Potential New Cyclist Chapter 3: Wobbly Beginnings The exhilaration of that first, shaky pedal stroke lasted approximately three seconds. Then reality set in. Eleanor was, to put it mildly, terrible. She hadn’t anticipated how much muscle…