Thanks for such a fun ride today.
I was pretty happy with myself for hanging you up last October in such clean condition. Just a little extra lube on your chain, some air in those tires and you were good to go! Now, I think your front brake may need to be bled, but I am not sure. I promise to look into it though and to keep learning more about how to keep you healthy and running well. And if I can't figure it out, I promise to take you to spa icycle for regular checkups.
You've been so good to me over the last two years and I think season three is going to be awesome! I admit it felt a bit strange when I climbed into your saddle today. After many months with El Guapo and a few weeks with Jemima your cockpit seemed too close and I felt so upright while riding. But as soon as we climbed the first long hill on Yukon River Trail (yes, the one where I was so proud to make it around a couple of corners, over a root or two and through some sand) everything seemed right and comfortable again. Riding you, Bea, just feels like home!
I thought I should tell you that - that being with you just feels right. Even when my lungs feel so full up with fire-air from panting so hard and my heart is, without question, trying to leap out through my eyeballs, I still love being with you. You've taken me to some pretty beautiful places here in the Yukon and of course there was that crazy TransRockies adventure we had a couple of years ago in BC and Alberta.
I've always loved summers, but, with you, it's different. It's like BIGCRAZYLOVE waiting to go out with you every April. And then, the first ride of the season finally gets here and it's grin from ear to ear time. It's ooh and aahhh at the crocuses time. It's be-so-thankful-I-can-ride-a-bike-in-this-incredible-place-I-call-home time.
|Photo: Paul Gowdie|