Spring found me doing quite a bit of solo MTB riding.
That is not to say that I did not enjoy the company of friends from time to time.
I suffered my share of injuries and insults...
Took the longest ride of my life in June...
Got some new duds.
Raced, a little.
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Got hurt. Again. So I concentrated on taking photos.
Saw some interesting things.
Promoted and ran my first cyclocross race. I photographed it too.
Ate and ate and ate...
Drank some coffee...
In the meantime, I began to heal up and got back on the bike.
So grateful for all the new friends I made this year.
Said goodbye to a very, very dear one.
Perhaps this is all fairly typical for a someone who gets bit by the the cycling bug: ups, downs, memories both fond and not. Successes both great and small, failures both monumental and inconsequential.
Aches, pains and that "good kind of tired."
So I end 2012 with two goals in mind:
First, I will try to remember that although my experiences might not be all that special, the experiences of the people I meet seem special to them and I should respect that. Always.
And the other goal is to...
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