Sometimes I have an article written in my head only to be assaulted by discordant info, which ruins the narrative. As I was today. Ruin is too strong, but today’s ride drained a steaming yellow stream in the eye of my epic revelations.
The thing is, these were no run of the mill revelations; I had solved mountain biking. I made a small change to my set up, which may or may not have helped, and made a more dramatic shift in my riding posture, which seemed to have shifted the universe. Consecutive days when rides that were difficult felt easy, and going fast (for me) seemed effortless had fooled me into thinking I had it all figured out.
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