Saturday was the one year anniversary of the day I brought my Specialized Venge home.
Nothing I’ve bought since I decided to get fit more than a decade ago in my adult life has had such huge impact on my enjoyment of fitness and life in general.
While it is still a bike and in order to get anywhere it must be pedaled, it is the one material item that I own that puts a real smile on my face.
Riding my Venge makes me happy.
Happy Birthday, Venge.
Day One:
Day 60:
Day 365:
PS. Don’t ever let anyone tell you that the wheels don’t matter. They make the bike.
I could not agree more. Happy Birthday, Venge. I cannot believe it’s been a year already!
I KNOW! Thanks Sandra
It’s cool that such an awesome toy can be so darn good for you (and everybody around you.) . You two were made for each other!
Now that’s funny… Nice. 😜
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