A special edition of the Blue Sapphire this Thursday night had me wondering if the magic I felt the first two times was going to sustain itself for the third edition. Well I can answer in a resounding affirmative that the third time is an even bigger charm. It affirms in my mind the innate talent that Carolyn possesses. Her countenance is the most beguiling feature of her athletic physiology. It says very quietly to my grey cells that she is with you and not just calling a rhythmic cadence artfully executed.
She squeezes the sweat out of me without so much as a complaint or even a grimace. It’s almost as if I can put my legs through torture and smile while doing it. The climb up the trellis today was beautifully written like The Blue Danube even though the fire in my legs told me there would be hell to pay tomorrow.
What I do like in her orchestration is that I can transition myself between the RPM and resistance with more deftness because the segments are drawn out just a bit more and I feel my pedal stroke is smoother and more even foot to foot.
So The Blue Sapphire is ensconced in my weekly regimen I just wish I were younger so I could spin every day and write more first hand experiences.
I see her as a seraphim angel but I could also swear that she has two small horns as well.
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