THE AGEING CYCLE

Remember those days where you’d run out the door at sunrise on your trusty Repco 15 speed, looking for adventure? You’d roll home at dusk, knees bleeding, eating a bag of mixed lollies, fall asleep and repeat it all in the morning. Young, unbreakable and a little stupid.

Then your 20s came, you partied and forgot to ride your bike. In your 30s commitments abounded and weekends were consumed with school concerts, junior sports and closing your eyes on the couch whenever possible.

In your 40s, though, you rediscovered your groove and started to get back on the trails, suddenly realising