So when does something go from being a challenge to be conquered to being just an insurmountable mountain? Is it the number of times you fail? or is it the nausea in the pit of the stomach that occurs everytime you thik about tackling the challenge.
I like to think that I'm willing to try anything once. After all I did abseiling even when I am afraid of heights. I've even had a go at flying a plane. But something about riding a motorcycle is just simply beyond me. I couldn't translate what I learnt on the MSF 125cc bike to anything larger. I also recognised issues I had when I was younger riding a scooter reappearing in my motorcycle riding.
For example, when panic strikes and the bike falls I pull on the throttle. Anthoner problem, staying on the bike. In the tag line I said I can fly, and I can straight off the bike!
So I have decided to share my blog with my husband and use it to write about our adventures as we go along. Until we have greencards the adventures will be US based, but we do have a great camera and there are some great places to see. So here I sit,waiting for my new Nolan helmet so we can talk to each other while we ride around on his LT.
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