it was only 1h30… but it’s very good to feel _again_ the legs burning and your heart pumping as hell. sometimes i have the impression that cyclists have a deranged mind. do you really think it’s normal to enjoy _la souffrance_? who knows… i will mention later one excerpt from a documentary  in which a priest (i guess) talks about love and suffering and the positiveness in both when directed to the strengthening of one’s personality.
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