09/05/2026
One of the things you have to learn to do when living with cancer is to adapt to the unexpected.
In February, the discovery of a tumour in my femur put an end to running 😥😥. Other high impact exercise was out as well, but not being able to run hit particularly hard. I wasn't a great or long distance runner, but it had been my go-to cardio exercise for many years. You can do it wherever you are, without much planning or equipment, alone, and it was great for my bronchiectasis.
My orthopaedic consultant said that cycling is fine. I had a bike and did cycle a bit, but....my bike (bottom pic) was 28 years old! It was a necessary part of living in Cambridge when we moved there, and I used to cycle to work. Each of my boys in turn sat on a child seat on the back and it has taken me on many family rides, so I was very attached to it. BUT it had got very rickety and I didn't feel too secure on it with bone mets, especially not if I was going to use it more frequently.
Enter my new bike (top pic). It's much easier to ride, and a lot smoother. Whether or not I use it on any days that aren't sunny and still remains to be seen!
I'm also doing a lot of Nordic walking.
I took my old bike to Recycles, a workshop run by the Salvation Army that repairs old bikes and seels them (thank you for the suggestion). At the Ilford branch, the money goes straight to their accommodation for the homeless, directly upstairs. Knowing this made it a little easier to say goodbye to my bike. Thank you for your service, my old friend 🧡