The day I flew like a superman.
I went back to my hometown.
I remember the road was much steeper.
I skidded down this very road.
And I flew down my bicycle
like a superman!
The fading scars near my right eyebrow and right forearm are reminders.
It seems like only yesterday.
Only I have forgotten how to ride a bicycle! 🙁
Quote:-
I have always struggled to achieve excellence. One thing that cycling has taught me is that if you can achieve something without a struggle it’s not going to be satisfying.:- Greg LeMond
Chen Song Ping 
Wonderful post.
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😊🙏🙏🙏
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Thank goodness you are ok. I also flew down a hill and had scrapes on knees, elbows and yes, the scars remain! I quit cycling after that scary experience.
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You flew? Don’t your spinal screws get loosen up?
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There was such a freedom in riding a bicycle as a child. I still have scars on my knees and I still laugh when I look at them and remember that girl who was so free of responsibility.
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Those were the days, Bernadette!
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Oh, you never forget lol!
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the scars are reminders 😦
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If only there was video of some of the stuff like that we did as kids.😄😉
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Haha! Those days technology not so advanced. We used snail mail; The fastest.. telegraphy.
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