Much to my eternal mortification, most of my pedal mishaps happen as I’m crossing busy intersections guaranteeing an appreciative audience. I slip and stumble around as if I were drunk, and I’m not (honest), wobble and just when I think it’s over, right myself and make it across. It is especially entertaining at the intersection of Braddock Road and the Audrey Moore Rec Center which involves a number of traffic lanes higher than I can accurately count.
I also learned the hard way that wet grass makes the bottom of my shoes slippery enough to slide right off the pedals and onto, well, you know the choices are simply not good.
Happy Trails,
ann
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