Biking gone bad. Or good?
In spite of flying over my bike handle bars, bruises on my shoulder and palm, and scrapes on my cheek during my first ride around the reservoir in 2020, I find the good in knowing my injuries were all minor, both to me physically & emotionally and to my bike. No broken bones, missing teeth or punctured major arteries. With each day, I continue to heal and when the warmer weather arrives, I will bike again!