Pride.

We went cycling today along the promenade,(paseo maritimo),to the same small village that we walked to the other day. Dodging all the tourists walking, cycling and running was a real obstacle coarse but good fun. This was the first time that Linda had been on a bike in about 8 years. The last time was on the deserted rowing lake that was used for the Sydney Olympic games. It was the quietest place around that we could take her to that she felt comfortable getting back on a bike. Needless to say, with Linda at one end of the lake beginning to get the hang of it; a couple of people appeared at the other end. Even though they were a quarter of a mile away she panicked and had to get off the bike. Today was a completely different story. She weaved through all the obstacles like it was nothing. I was totally gobsmacked. All respect to her! She deserves a big medal but a few drink might just have to do.