The 1st thing I posted was "The 1st time is the worse". Today I rode with a new group of guys, all kinds of different skill levels. Of course it was some one's 1st time out on a road bike.
Now this fellow was not it bad shape by any means, it just happens to be the 1st time he did more than 10 miles in the gym.
It was the best and the worst for him... with only about 3 miles left you could look back and see him rubbing the cramps out of his legs and a face that we've all had at some point. Pleasure mixed with pain. I could tell he had a blast! Even though the wind was blowing than Thor's hammer on Loki's head.
But the ride took it's toll on his body, knees where shoot and he was starving at the end...the 1st time hurts the most. I guess that's why we always remember our "first time".
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