Certainly found that with the swimming Z. At first all I could do was go in slow circles while whimpering. Then, I managed 3 full lengths while crying, but now I’m back up to half a mile of front crawl a night with just the occasional involuntary grunt!
Anyway, my wife has just helped me to put the bike rack back on the car. That hurt more than riding the damn bike to be honest. It may not get used, but it’s at least a declaration of intent eh?
Might try to get to a (flat) forest tomorrow, we’ll see. Never say never and all that.
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