Post-trip Depression

Ever since I got back from my Rhine River Ride all I’ve wanted to do is eat.

Ever since I got back from Europe all I want is a big salad. Everywhere I stayed I was eating salad, so that now it is a muscle memory.

Ravenous. A kind of craving. Perhaps, it’s post-trip depression.

Either way, I’m eating salad and dreaming of my next bike trip.