From my bike in Spin Class, I can see this mountain. It is across a roomful of people working out. I can't get that picture because of the bright sunlight coming in the windows, but it is a spectacular view.
As the spin instructor urges us on during the class, I try to take my mind off my lack of oxygen and my trembling legs by picturing myself biking up this mountain.
The hope, of course, is that if I were riding outside, I would actually make it to the top. In reality, I am fairly certain I would only make it to the base of the mountain.
That is the penalty for staying off the bike so long; starting back on the flat road, and suffering through the hills.
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