The Climb II

It started steep. But this time I know my limits. I am no longer thinking of the Alps, the peloton or the maillot jaune. There was no attempt to chase the front pack. When I was tired, I stopped, rested, and drank ice-cold water from my hydration pack.

Today it was me climbing, the whole 220 pounds.

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