I was having a conversation with someone the other day about why I cycle. Which is an interesting question. A long time ago there were definitely reasons why I started cycling – for a local pub charity ride, because it made a change from the gym, to keep my weight down. Etc. Etc. But why do I cycle now? I’m not sure I can, or maybe I’m sure I can’t, answer that question in ways that will make sense to the non-converted. At some point those clearly defined reasons seem to have sort of melted away. I could give you lots of other reasons if push came to shove. But essentially it has just become what I do, and who I am. I’m a cyclist :).
So it is our fault? Excellent news ;o) xc
…and a very nice one 😉