tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406577544625307203.post9141618387254167973..comments2023-11-23T22:01:01.581-08:00Comments on Exploring with Beth: Feeling like an old, old dogbethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16166172834086385843noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406577544625307203.post-29548735824049704422011-04-29T16:33:02.144-07:002011-04-29T16:33:02.144-07:00I was reflecting that it felt something like the m...I was reflecting that it felt something like the motorcycle class, but at least I could always BREATHE when learning to ride. Even that time the thing fell over on me. Good times.bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16166172834086385843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406577544625307203.post-35730225614729542072011-04-29T15:57:18.510-07:002011-04-29T15:57:18.510-07:00I strongly suspect that this is one of those thing...I strongly suspect that this is one of those things where developing the muscle memory is a big pain in the butt, but once developed those little details get right out of the way in favor of super fun times.johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05296612862247138426noreply@blogger.com