And, I'll be honest: I needed that.
I'll get back to everything, but I had to withdraw, a little. TO regroup and breathe. I was completely unprepared for how much the saga with the tour hollowed me out. It was a voyage into myself, into the heart of what makes me tick. And, of course, you find out some good things, but plenty of bad stuff too. That's life.
I've enjoyed getting back out on the bike, pointing it along the road, and just...going. No real thought for a destination. No real plan.
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