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“The smell of thunder hung in the air. I arrived just in time to take cover from  rain that pelted down in buckets.”

“A day on the bike seems a condensed version of a lifetime. One moment you are restless and bored along plain stretches of road, the next you ache and strain, climbing the steepest hills. You learn to never give up,  your tenacity  repaid by an effortless freewheel down the other side. You smile again, hardly able to contain your joy.”