Parting Ways

With a bike.

He was my first carbon race mountain bike.  He was fast, he rarely broke down and he took a beating when I went past my limits.  His scars are harder to cover up than mine.

One of us evolved and started to need new things and the other couldn’t keep up.  I don’t blame him…  he was born with only a certain amount of flexibility.

I really hope that he loves his new home.  That the new lady learns to race on you, like I did…   I’ll always have fond memories of you! ❤


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