Sweet. Glad I could help.
Even in the dead of winter when it's 10 degrees and windy, I am motivated by:
1.
Memory. When I first started riding in 2006, the first 3 1/2 mile ride around my lake nearly killed me and the next couple weeks were insanely hard too. I'm afraid to stop riding because I never want to go back to square one. I'm not sure I'd be able to survive that again.
2.
Goals. I have a couple of very long distance rides planned and I have some races in my sights. In one discipline for the races, I expect to podium and another just to complete. I won't be able to do any of those if I allow my training to lapse. So I
must ride.
3.
Satisfaction. No matter how brutal the temps or the wind or the weather or the hills I have never, ever in the 20 some thousands of miles I've ridden over the last 5 years, wished I stayed home.
🙂hmmm:Although I may have wished I didn't crash)
4.
More Satisfaction. It gives me great pleasure to be able to endure the pain and elements knowing there's a whole bunch of sissy-boys out there who wouldn't even dream of riding below 35 degrees.
😀
5.
Stupidity. I think that's almost self-explanatory because you'd have to be stupid or at least crazy to ride in some of those conditions. And doubly so to do the distance rides I love to do.