Our weather has been great and I have been fully taking advantage of it. I went out for a rode bike ride the last two days. Then today I actually went for a mountain bike ride.

I saw Vicky at school at morning drop off. She was all dressed in her bike clothes and was going to go for a ride. Nora and I had music class, so I couldn’t go with Vicky. But all morning I kept looking at how beautiful it was outside and wishing I could go for a quick ride in the mountains too.

I had coffee with Yori and I convinced her to go on a ride with me. We dropped Nora off at the Ark and off we went.

It was great!

I am so glad that we went out. We just did a short little ride on the Stealth trail at Glenwild. It was still muddy and there were a few puddles in some spots, but the trail was surprisingly dry. It just felt so good to be out on my bike. My legs were a little tired and I felt winded a few times, but for my first ride I was pretty happy with my conditioning. But I was really proud of how brave I was

I have always been a timid mountain biker. I just hate falling. I wimp out and don’t try to ride things that I could because I don’t want to fall. I have had a mental block on switch backs ever since I started. My very first mountain bike ride I fell on a switch back. I don’t think I ever forgot about it. But this year I have been giving myself some pep talks and thinking positively. I keep telling myself that I am great at switch backs

Today I stopped to wait for Yori just before a mildly steep rocky and muddy section. I wasn’t going to even attempt to ride it. Yori encouraged me and we both tried it. She went first, but didn’t quite make it. I tried and I totally could have made it, but I just got scared and stopped pedaling at the top. I decided to get off my bike and walk down and try it again. That was a huge step for me! The second time I rode up it perfectly.

Later in the trail there is a really steep section with a bunch of big rocks. We practiced on that section last year when I did the Dirt Series mountain bike camp. I remember standing in line last year and I was TERRIFIED. I nearly cried before it was my turn. I didn’t even want to attempt it. I was so scared and I did make an effort to try to ride it, but I gave up pretty quickly and walked up. This year I had a whole new attitude. I tried and almost made it up. I got hung up on the last big rock. I attempted it again, and got hung up in the same spot. I didn’t try again, but next time I definitely will. Last summer I didn’t think I would ever see the day when I would ride that section, but now I know that sometime soon I will do it!