Heart Issue Doesn’t Stop Cyclist for Long

I was on a long bike ride on the Lamoille Valley Rail Trail when I first lost consciousness, passing out mid-sentence while talking about 1970s TV shows. I woke up in the brush, my friend Tammy screaming my name in my face. Luckily, I only had a few scrapes. We walked our bikes for a mile to find cell service to call my husband. I wasn’t hurt, but it was alarming.
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