Since the big ride at New Year - in fact even before that come to think of it, I have been feeling "out of sorts" on the bike. Just not "there" if you know what I mean. Not really balanced, a bit tentative, just not right.
But then today, I picked the bike up from the shop after its 24k service and headed over to Raglan for a pootle and for some reason or other things sorted out. Body position settled down, weight felt planted, bike felt stable. By the time I was half way back I was ready to chase that Nissan Fairlady up the road...
I've had similar experiences with other things I have done - squash was one such. Some days you are unbeatable and other days you are useless. Same with the ballroom dancing, ('cept the off days there are always the partner's fault!)
I often wonder why this happens. Anyone else get that?
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