I have a friend who biked most of the way through New Hampshire to Massachusetts. He’s no competition bike rider (aka cyclist) and I have some of the funniest texts from him after reaching the tops of some mountains as in “haven’t thrown up yet.” He’s been bicycling everywhere after a friend (former friend) totaled his car. In the process of spending months biking, he’s lost tons of weight and generally feels pretty good, except for one knee that’s complaining a bit. He’s in his mid-40’s and is looking great from all the exercise. However, I admit, thinking about him bicycling up and down mountains and hills for hundreds of miles leaves me feeling tired.
Was I ever that young? Yes, once upon a time. And, ladies, this guy is single. And cute. And did I mention smart? And too young for me. Drats. ;^) Ahh, well, he is a dear friend, and I’m not sure who among you searching for a great guy would be good enough for him. 0.o