winter, cold, wet, ugly ... on the whole, the year began about like that. I do not like it when it is cold - that I have already made known to the one time or another. But what was a few days ago?
The snow is adopted, the temperatures rose, the air was clear - all in all, it came to the point that I was on my birthday in the saddle of my love Valerie took over and drove along Lake Constance. This was a nice gift, and I took it gladly.
was two days later for me at the first performance test of the year, and I was honestly curious about what would come of it. Almost a year ago I was got by without my asthma medication and had been run in that time some success. My heart rate had stabilized and I could see at once fairly accurate data from my wrist.
short - what my wattage and so far as I could safely stand at a place other than it did the test. to see more interesting, however, was that I am not so real, fully operational, Lung containing unfortunately definitely something disabled and seals off towards the top - there is so much to do.
long a short time, I was tempted to spoil the mood I like to leave, but this false spring was too good to let it all really about me. Especially since I nevertheless managed to ride my mountain bike not very easy to look uphill and then usher in the new year on my home trail, mud and soil sample included.
Last Monday, then culminated in the idea of spring sunshine and mild eleven degrees - time, once to do something bigger jumps and go with a bag, pack and BigBike at the Irchel Andelfingen - The trail there is in fact very beautiful and has also within itself.
does still hurt me all of this exit, and even though I am descended once involuntarily. And the next day came back to the winter. The spring has to wait a little longer, but I tell you - these few days when we could get an idea of how it will be again if we can pursue our sport in warm sunshine and the nights are getting longer, which were beautiful. I'll keep these thoughts of spring in my head and in my heart - and I am glad that he comes back!
Sincerely,
Fabian
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