A few weeks back my brother visited for a conference. The highlights were fabulous french food at Msr. Benjamin and the stupendous cycle ride with Jijo and Sheetal around the Paradise loop. About 50 miles of cycling, at a strolling pace (8 hours outside and 4 hours of cycling). But what was immensely satisfying was managing to cycle up Hawk Hill. That hill always stood nigh high and impossible in my head. And a with some heavy breathing and a steady pace I managed it.

Which will goes to show that (at the risk of being evangelical) that a lot of fears are in our head (in this case, fear of failure). And with a bit of practice, conquering some things are is a just a matter of being slow and steady. These photos are with the very trusty Moto X Pure (edited in VSCO)