Always Coming Back, Part Two
I have long lamented the fact that it seems like I am forever coming back. Instances of yet another comeback were relatively rare when I was younger and could ride nearly every day, but have seemed to become more frequent with each passing year. As November draws to a close, I look back on my mileage totals and see that distance is at a yearlong low, pretty typical for the month. Whether or not there is any racing in next year's future, it is now time to start a procedural build-up. A few more miles at first, then a little more intensity later. The pitiful ride on Thursday morning, followed by the brilliant one yesterday were a textbook example of what results from the inconsistency of the Autumn months. Time to start yet another comeback.