A bare road on the left and a 30 cm layer of frozen slush runs up the bike lane. You know it’s a bike lane because there is a higher pile of snow to the right and there are white lane markers sticking out.
Friends, we have had a very snowy winter in London. I was so happy to see Diane’s post on Thursday that she is out and about on her bike.
My bike is in the garage. I keep thinking “maybe next week?”
In the mean time, my beloved and I had our basement renovated in January. This limited our workouts to some dumbbells in the living room.
Today I’m mopping the floor and getting set up for indoor spinning.
My lower back is a mess at the moment so I’m not looking for personal bests, just getting in the saddle for some easy rides.
And likely shoveling more snow. Apparently that will keep happening.
Nat peaks out from behind the snowbank at the end of her driveway. It’s mostly above her head. She is waving both hands in red mittens. Her hair, eyebrows and lashes are covered in frost. She is smiling like a kid in her green parka because this is a silly amount of snow.
Fat, feminist, 50 yr old mother of 2 adults who loves her high energy life partner of over 30 years. I love moving my body and walk wherever I can. I sometimes ride my road bike, do yoga, lift weights and other shenanigans.
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