Well today I competed in a 133 kilometer ride up mount granya and back it was the best ride of my life physically and mentally. I went to the front and powered up 80% of the climb in my big chainring (as is my way) and left the field gasping, only two riders could keep my wheel and then they shot ahead at the end of the climb leaving me with a respectable 3rd place and a few encouraging words by fellow cyclists. Why am i so happy? ive been struggling to keep pace in races recently on the flats (probably coz i only weigh 118 pounds) and today i drove the group the majority of the way back at 45km-55km/h on rolling terrain.
have any of you fellow's had a morale boosting ride recently or even a morale crushing ride recently? Morale is such a fragile thing, luckily ive got plenty of it at the moment.