It is all over but the Dying… oops I mean Crying… crying….
It is all over but the Dying… oops I mean Crying… crying…. August 2, 2025 I have consistently joked about my demise in New Mexico. Mainly, because 85 miles and 6,000 feet of climbing sounds like a lot. I double that mileage on the weekends and matched that climbing in the month of July. Physically, I think I am as ready as I can before The Enchanted Circle. Mentally, I am working on it. I tried to lie down last night and imagine myself successfully climbing the Circle. Leaving Taos and pushing my way back to Red River. All I thought about was all the times I had stopped and had to walk or rest going up hills. That wasn’t exactly what I was looking for. I need to stop saying I am going to die in New Mexico and start to think about how much fun I am going to have. No work. No drama. Just me and my bike and a big challenge in front of me. I got this....
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