“I’m going for it”
“The big one”
“Yea, I am hitting everything and thinking of everything in advance … I’m ready”
The previous day I was out playing with her and I was progressing. But this morning I felt “ON”. As I approached the 8 foot drop/gap a gust of wind hit me and I decided to bail. I veered to the left to ride down the side. Another gust and I came off my bike a bit and my heel went down to catch me if the bike flopped over. I rammed the heel into the ground and “CRACK”. Darn! Maybe next tear.
