my parents took me to a 6 day in Germany in 1957: just a social night for them, but I was blown out at the speed and the huge legs of the cyclists. I was in awe. My mates all had bikes and we rode a lot.
Later moved to England and joined a club and spent a few years doing Sunday Club Runs, averaging 70-80 miles over a long day. Sometimes handed out sponges to riders doing 12 hour races and at around 15 started time trials and then mass start road races.
First real bike was a Raleigh Gran Sport till I had Harry Hall make me a real bike with Full Campag Record. Even as juniors we rode in teams and had a car in front and at the rear of our races. (We felt like pros!)
Also did rowing and rugby at school, but cycling was my favourite sport. Read Cycling & Cycle Sport from cover to cover with Rudi Altig, Rik Van Looy and Tommy Simpson as my heros.
Uni, travel and marriage then and no cycling. (Just weights and karate). In 1994 the World Masters Games came to Brisbane and I bought another bike and trained up for it. Raced club for another 10 years.
I now have a 10 year old steel LLewellyn and mix a bit of riding with gym and Kung Fu.
In the next couple of years I want to go to Europe and watch as many of the Classics as I can. LOVE the sport.