How I Learned to Cycle With My Anxieties Through the Berkeley Hills
‘Something about symbiotic leg circles and forward momentum makes our truths spill out’
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5 min readDec 9, 2021
Our lunch ride is a straight shot up the Berkeley Hills. I break an early sweat on the steep beginnings of Spruce to rise above the chaos of the city below, where thoughts are crisp as air. Elle and I sync…
