In case you are ever wondering about my underwhelming bicycle achievements and want to know the root cause - here it is: I have scrawny chicken legs. So consider that I have to push my fairly heavy Volae, rando gear and me along with these spindly appendages. The really sad bit is after years of pretty serious cycling my legs haven't got any bigger.It's okay. I'm not depressed or anything. I just wanted you to factor my chicken legs in when reading about my cycling tales of adventure and mediocrity.
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