My Bicycle

This is my bicycle.
She is a hand-me-down from my sister. She passed it onto me years ago after she went out and got a real road bike and real cycling gear.
My bike isn’t a road bike. It’s not a mountain bike either.
I’m not sure it really knows what it is.
That is kind of like me, riding this bike in preparation for City to Shore.
This is a totally new experience.
I’m nervous I won’t be good at it, but I’m excited to try.
I don’t feel like I belong on this bike but love the feeling of the wind on my face as I whoosh down the trail.
Eight miles today in 00:38:30.
Getting a little faster!

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