For the past year and a half I’ve cycled 30k three times a week. Every cycling morning I have to tell myself “no excuses” as I come up with excuse after excuse after excuse to not go out. I hate about 3/4s of the cycle. I hate the short sharp hills. I hate the warm up. I hate when it is even the slightest bit windy. I hate when it gets cold enough to need gloves
BUT.... I love how it makes me feel afterwards plus I can eat so much more than I used to be able to. I love the long flat stretches where I can sprint. I love all the regular dog walkers who I meet and chat to on most cycles.
It’s not the cycling. In fact, I tolerate cycling much better than any other exercise I’ve tried over the years and it’s the only one I’ve managed to stick with.