A few years ago, the knees decided that running was no longer on the menu. Goodbye 10Ks, goodbye marathons, goodbye Pikes Peak Ascent. So like most creaky old guys who still think they can stay in shape, I returned to biking. Virtually every morning from April through October, I rise with the sun and ride for an hour or two, usually on one of two or three routes.
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