Within 6 minutes we were there
3 minutes sitting on the bus.
Shaking so hard
Wobbling my feet like Mad
time is ticking
we Jump out of the bus
Counting in my head.
Lyndel said well done and ticked my name.
I ride back to the line hanging my fingertips on the side of the handlebar.
Time to go to the light track lifted my back wheel up.
Wobbling,
Shaking,
Turning,
Counting,
and then and then and then, lunch time.
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