I was actually lost at sea once. We were adrift in the Pacific off the coast of Costa Rica. Our 16ft panga getting blown out to sea for 10 or 12 hours. But that's another story. The issue now is the way I feel after not touching a bike in nearly thirty days. I am lost at sea again.
Other parts of my life go on as usual, but I'm a bit out of sync. In the last year I have finally been able to spend a fair amount of time on my bike; for the first time in 5 years. After no riding for the last month I know the bike is once again an essential part of the whole.
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