On Day 28 of 30 days of biking something momentous happened. I made it onto the drops!! That’s right, I took Rosie out for a ride on the hilly country roads near my house and I rode at least a kilometer with my hands on the drops instead of the hoods. I picked a nice flat bit of road and went for it.
It really isn’t something that feels natural to me – I feel wobbly and my wrists don’t feel comfortable at all. I’m hoping it’s something that I will get used to, but we shall see!
Here’s a piccie for proof: