Paula said:Ok, pk305, I'll come clean, too. Last time I was on a bike I fell off the bike right INTO the next door neighbors trash can in the middle of the day. All the bottles that were in the recycling bin clammored down the street, neighbors opened the doors to see the commotion, I had to pick up the trash and then hobble home. I was going to start riding my bike to work and then changed my mind after than incident. But, I, too, am ready to get on the horse again and 30A is just the place to do it -- and maybe I'll get inspired to ride the bike to work as well.
Paula, next time we're in SoWal at the same time, I'll take you out on a bike ride. You'll wonder why you hadn't started riding again years ago!
BTW, my 17 year daughter had a very severe accident on her bicycle not long after she learned to ride--she was maybe only 8 years old or so. Several years went by before she'd even look at a bike, let alone ride. (I honestly don't blame her on that one. ) Well, the upshot was that she turned into a teenager with a figure and she wanted to stay in shape. She noticed how much her father and I cycle, and she gritted her teeth, overcame her fear, and got back on the bike. Never looked back! In fact, she wore my bike out. :roll: I have to buy a new one because the shop said it's not worth it to repair given the cost of all the parts and labor.