RedSectorA
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I was out on a bike ride at lunch today riding at about 32 kph (19 mph) when I see this slim man coming from a side street and cornering aggressively just in front of me. I accelerate a bit to join him and when I get to his level we started exchanging pleasantries. As I looked at him I could tell he was older than I but no clue as to his generation. He had all the latest equipment less the helmet but waring a cyclist cap, usually a sign of someone who has been riding for a long time ( before helmets were the norm). This corroborates the way he turned as you need quite a bit of experience (preferably racing) to lean in the curves like he did. A while later he starts telling me he wished he had better legs, a which point I tell him he's riding at a very reasonable pace and continue by asking how old he is, to which he responds..... 83 years old....... After my second heart attack I interject that I just hope I will still be riding at his age, never mind his level!
We continued chatting for a while but all along I couldn't stop thinking about his level of fitness for his age. We both went our own different ways a short while later, since then I've been rethinking about our meeting and what made him what he is. I now would ask so many questions to him, what level of training is he on to? Since when? Diet? It made me think also of how we evolve differently, notwithstanding the luck of the draw in terms of genes, and makes us who we are. I've always had the belief that if you don't use it you lose it, be it physiologically or psychologically. We have to constantly stress and challenge both our body and mind otherwise they atrophy. I guess he's just proof of that!
Now that I've written all of this I'm wondering why I went through this discourse, I guess to reiterare my love of bike riding, health reason notwithstanding, and mostly the interesting acquaintance you make along the path!
We continued chatting for a while but all along I couldn't stop thinking about his level of fitness for his age. We both went our own different ways a short while later, since then I've been rethinking about our meeting and what made him what he is. I now would ask so many questions to him, what level of training is he on to? Since when? Diet? It made me think also of how we evolve differently, notwithstanding the luck of the draw in terms of genes, and makes us who we are. I've always had the belief that if you don't use it you lose it, be it physiologically or psychologically. We have to constantly stress and challenge both our body and mind otherwise they atrophy. I guess he's just proof of that!
Now that I've written all of this I'm wondering why I went through this discourse, I guess to reiterare my love of bike riding, health reason notwithstanding, and mostly the interesting acquaintance you make along the path!