I met Ted when he was out here - fascinating man!
But I'm not that kind of character. I actually enjoy company when I'm on a ride.
I find my solitude inside the helmet as I ride.
Riding in groups:Riding in groups lets you stretch your boundaries without being reckless.
Yes, it's the "Born to be MILD" option, but it's a darn sight better than sitting at home watching DVD's of others riding and dreaming about it.
The Bike Club I belong to is about the social side of things.
There are the 'soloists' there who tend to ride off in front and scout the route.
There are newbies - especially the lady riders - who wouldn't ever
dream of doing it alone, or would turn back that appreciate the support of the experienced riders.
Recently, I rode Swartbergpas and Gamkaskloof. My immediate riding companion was a retired gentleman and caution was restricting him from fully participating. By supporting him and saying "It's just over that hill there..." and such, we
both ended up seeing 'Die Hel'.
Mutual support motivates the group as a whole. If it hadn't been for him and me having to persuade him, I may just have turned back myself when the going got tough.
My wife once asked me why I leave her, the kids, the home and go off on rides.
To me, it's an individual freedom thing that a man (or woman) just needs to do now and again...
I also told her that the riding may be the reason why I leave,
but she (and what she keeps alive in the family) is the reason why I come back.
