When I was younger, I thought “behind bars” meant being trapped.
Now, it’s where I feel the most free.
The bars I’m talking about? Handlebars.
There’s something about throwing a leg over one of my bikes—whether it’s my fixie, single speed, or even my e-bike—that resets my mind. Some days, it’s gravel roads stretching 20 miles into the horizon. On other days, it’s rocky New Jersey trails where rattlesnakes bask in the sun, and you have to stay alert. Sometimes it’s weaving between trees, going just a little too fast, smiling like a kid again.
Each ride tells a different story:
- Solitude rides remind me how important it is to clear the noise and listen to myself.
- Group rides with friends remind me that miles fly by faster when you share the journey.
- Climbs that burn my legs remind me that growth only comes with resistance.
It’s easy to forget the wonder that exists right in our own backyards until you slow down—or speed up—on two wheels.
This Labor Day weekend, I’ll be logging some miles and letting the road do its work. That’s my outlet.
👉 What’s yours?
Whatever your reset looks like, I hope you find it this weekend. You’ve worked hard. You’ve earned it.
Thank you for your time, and have a Fantastic Friday.
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