The bicycling accident in May had nothing to do with cars, bad riding conditions, or human error; it was the proverbial "Freak Accident". However, it not only left me with very little time to train, it left my confidence thoroughly shaken and stirred!
B.A. - I easily tucked in, grabbed the drops and followed Henrys move on sweeping descents.
A.A - I would constantly remind Henry that I was scared and to GO SLOW. Occasionally, I would just have a good old fashioned girly cry.
Cycle Oregon was a week long dose of immersion therapy and I survived it. I re-taught myself how to relax, improved my reflexes, and just let go of all the worry. If you don't already know, constant worrying doesn't do you a damn bit of good and sure sucks the fun out of a beautiful ride!
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