Sundays what? Well I was going to write,'Sundays saunter', but I dont figure that too many of you would know what that means. Hey come to think of it how many of you know what La Sainte Terre means? Go look it up on Wikipedia.
Anyho, the ride yesterday was, how shall I put it....PAINFUL...cause some fool (me), said lets ride some hills. So at our beloved Lysterfield, Graham and I did Buckle track, then went to the north side of the park over Wellington rd. and spent the next while climbing hill and ripping dale.
It seems like I spent hrs climbing these Everest like gargantuan monstrosities, and trifle milliseconds coming down. (Um, this maybe a slight exageration of the truth. Somewhat).
So needless to say my legs are sort of tired today.
Thats bout it for the moment, so bless you all, and see you on the trails. Dave W.
2 comments:
Dave, you are an idiot. But God loves you anyway.
First time I've seen your blog. I think the title is great. I pray that your ongoing witness will toich other bloggers.
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