ouch ouch

pulled a muscle on the ride to Mornington last week. the ride coulda gone a lot better. such was a day for hardmen. it's taking quite some to recover. at this bloody rate i should just get used to injuries, they seem to come half yearly.

met a paracyclist along the way down, he races for Australia. He's a real champ, keeping up with me. Plus, he's a great bloke, following the short conversation that we had after we hit Frankston. Felt embarrassed to be beside him, really. Nothing short of inspirational.

could this really be it? I'm trying my best to believe it.