Back in the mystical land of ’04, I found myself perched on the edge of destiny, with the “2004 EFTA Race Schedule” (link) in hand. Picture me, wide-eyed and bushy-tailed, ready to etch my name onto the unforgiving terrain of cycling lore.
Zip through time to 2006, and you’d catch me in “Spring Break Continues” (link), soaking in the afterglow of adventures. It was me, my thoughts, and a canvas of possibilities—blissfully adrift in the sea of my own creativity.
By the time 2008 rolled around, “My ‘Team’ Kit” (link) was the saga of me, myself, and I. Sans sponsors, I strutted the path of the lone ranger, fueled by a quiet pride and the thrill of independence.
The plot thickened in 2010 with “Clearing The Ridge” (link), where I nailed a photographic mic drop that captured the raw essence of my cycling escapades—a frame frozen in time, shouting my love for the sport from the mountaintops.
Enter 2012, “Long Slog: Winter Dangers” (link) threw me into a reflective journey through life’s rugged terrains, side by side with my community, battling the elements both metaphorical and meteorological.
2013’s “Missoula Bound” (link) was a plot twist, a period of deep soul-searching where every turn seemed to whisper secrets of the universe, urging me towards unexplored territories within and beyond.
Come 2014, and “Honestly?” (link) peeled back layers of my psyche, revealing the quirky undertones of my communication in the intricate dance of social interactions—a candid exploration of my essence amidst life’s grand orchestra.
The narrative pared down by 2016 in “Down to 2” (link), where life’s clutter gave way to clarity. It was just me and my two wheeled companions, a testament to the beauty of simplicity, reflecting the core of my cycling spirit.
2017 brought “Sickness and in Health” (link) into the spotlight, showcasing the resilience of the human condition, a narrative on the enduring vows of partnership, tested and fortified in the crucible of life’s trials.
“The Finer Things” in 2018 (link) had me basking in the warmth of life’s simple pleasures, an ode to the moments that stitch the fabric of our days—love, laughter, and the shared beauty of existence with my beloved Mo.
The crescendo came in 2023 with “Rolling a Fattie on the Oregon Coast” (link), a vivid tapestry of adventure and natural splendor, a reminder of the boundless joy and discovery that awaits in the embrace of the great outdoors.
Reflecting on this kaleidoscopic journey, from the adrenaline-fueled starts of races to the contemplative silences, and traversing through landscapes both internal and external, a universal truth emerged: life, akin to cycling, is a dynamic expedition. It’s not solely about the destinations we reach but the appreciation of every heartbeat, every challenge, and every triumph along the path. Ultimately, it’s the ride that counts—a ride marked by resilience, curiosity, and the unbreakable bonds of love and friendship. And if there’s one insight to carry forth, it’s that our saga is woven not just from the milestones but from the countless, precious moments in between, each pedal stroke a chapter in our ongoing tale.
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