I love Sundays.
I love breakfast.
I love sunshine.
I love coffee.
I love eggs.
As much as a try to deny it, I love bacon.
What I don’t love is riding my bike up steep hills after I demolished this plate of awesomeness.
We rode to a mate’s house for a late brunch to celebrate his birthday. I say late, because we didn’t eat until midday because of two very hungover “friends” struggling to get out of bed. I got hangry, they are lucky to be alive.
The ride there was quick and easy, the company was amazing and the food even better. The ride home, however, was a huge shock to the system and a massive reminder that I am not as fit as I’d like to be.
Time to get back into gear!