In a few weeks I’ll be leaving for a month-long bike tour of Ireland with my best friend. I only learned how to ride a couple of months ago, at the tender age of 18. I’m still a bit shaky getting on and off, and I’m sporting numerous scars and scabs from my many falls, but overall I’m so glad I finally learned.
It’s such an awesome feeling, and believe me- grace, balance, and poise are not my strong suits. I’ve been known to trip over the floor, so if I can learn, anyone can.