Remember to take that OUCH! photo. This year when you get that cut or bruise from falling off you bike, take a picture of it. Than send it to me for www.ctsbikeclub.com. At the seasons end CTS club Banquet we will have a new award for the best "OUCH! photo". So get your cameras out, and hurt yourself!
Get your game face on. The Mountainview 9 Hour Relay is August 14 2010. With the number of riders we have in the club, we could sign-up 2 to 3 CTS teams of 4, for this years race. The Mountainview 9 hour is a lot of fun. The atmosphere is totally relaxed, makes for a great day of riding and a chance to show off our colours to the local XC scene. If you are interested Please leave a comment, and we can work-out what the teams will be. For more info go to: Mountainview 9 hour
I swear every Tuesday time drags on. Every time I look at the clock I can’t believe only three minutes have gone by since the last time I checked. I feel we should rally to form a policy that allows Tuesdays to become a company wide holiday. We’ve got the numbers in employees, we’ve got the bosses on our side, and it’s time to take action. But I can save that rant for another day, because every Tuesday 5 o’clock eventually comes around and its time to ride.By 4:56 I’m already dressed in my biking gear, proper clothes to avoid chaffing but enough pink that the boys still remember I’m a girl.
Butterflies fill my stomach, my smile is ear to ear, and I’m singing along as loud as I can to the radio as we drive out to the forest. This feeling never goes away, it’s the feeling of pure love, excitement and anticipation to get on my bike and tear up the trails.
Once we are on the trails it’s on. The crude jokes are being cracked, the sweating and gasping for air is in full form, there is no shame in the forest, there’s no room for it in mountain biking.
When I’m in the ‘real’ world and people see my scars and bruises they are always taken aback. I’m constantly asked what happened. Genuine concern comes across peoples faces "ohhh dear what happened!". When I tell people the scars and bruises come from mountain biking I always get asked why I ride. For me the answer is easy.
There is no better feeling than pushing your body to its max. When you are at the half way point of a climb and your legs are burning you can feel every heart beat. It feels almost like there’s not enough room in your chest for your heart to beat. Your lungs are on fire, you are seeing stars and you’re certain your muscles are going to rip apart or your lungs are going to burst. But you keep climbing, pedal after pedal pushing yourself to the top. Because once you’re at the top there’s no where to go but down (and in this case it’s a good thing).
I ride my bike because it feels like freedom. Flying down the single track switch backs, taking corners at speeds that are dangerously unsafe, sound effects in full form, wind causing tears to stream down your face, and taking jumps like no one’s watching or judging. Every time I get to the bottom all I can think is lets do that again!!!
I ride my bike because it makes me feel strong, in control and like I’m 14 all over again! Nothing else can give me this feeling of being alive.
I’m one of three CTS woman riders, a number I hope increases with time! We CTS woman can not only keep up with the boys, but also lead the way. We can ride our bikes, get up from crashes, be princesses AND drink with the boys! I love riding with these guys. They build my confidence, teach me new tricks and constantly remind me I’m one of them. So thanks boys! Thanks for giving me new scars on my legs and teasing me every time I fall!
Today is my 30th birthday and I feel younger then ever. Even with being a brand new dad To my son Ben, born only 20 day ago, I still feel like I am getting younger, and it is all thanks to CTS. There is something so youthful and freeing about riding a bike with great friends. Maybe because for most of us our first bike was an outlet as a kid. The bike was the first thing I could hop on and move fast enough that my dad could not catch me. Now being an dad, I now I will have to stay young so I can keep up with Ben when he gets there. So to all my Cancel that $#!% Brothers and sisters, here's to getting young together.
I noticed them last week for the first time. Our friend the mosquito. So unless we are moving fast the hole time, (Ken) then remember your bug-spray for Tuesdays ride. GO CTS GO!
If you haven't heard about the blog 1000awesomethings.com you're missing out. Our fellow Canadian, Neil Pasricha, started this blog in 2008. Neil's life was falling apart. His best friend took his own life and him and his wife went their different ways. So he tried to get things back on track by talking about one simple, universal little joy every single day.
Posts
All Comments
