Cheating....
Right,...so who else is a cheat...?
recently i experienced in person, that stupid attitude which drove me to find this forum,
i had pulled up outside my local Halfords, dismounting from my trusty 'assisted steed' i was confronted by a 'serious' cyclist,
clad in the latest hi-vis apparel, furnished with some £1,000 worth of Claud Butler and further adorned with every extra i think anyone would ever need, panniers front & back , bar bags, seat bags, the works, he eyed my Spangly chinese offering and spat - "Thats cheating isn't it...?
i laughed, he grimaced...i laughed louder, now he's really frowning.
After a minute or so, having completed his pre-flight checklist, donned gloves, adjusted helmet and mirrors, unlocked bike, rechecked the panniers, and with no little effort, off he trundled with a grunt and not a little muttering, a small cloud of outraged gloom.
i was still grinning, but it made me think... yes
i cheat that headwind, it no longer brings me to a stand-still.
i cheat that hill, i don't go red, work hard or even get off.
i cheat those old achy stiff knees i used to have, now i cycle every day.
i cheat the weary continual pulling away slowly wearing me down.
i cheat the sweaty arrival, looking flustered and needing 10 mins to dry off.
i cheat the dread of the return journey, knowing it's uphill or working against me.
so yes, guilty, but only if 'cheat' really means positive for me and not negative for anyone else.
thanks,
beeps