Cops, Robbers

They say that everyone has a novel in them. Here is mine:

A rider rides a bicycle several times a week. The distance of these rides at first seems lengthy, but eventually we realize that in the grand scheme of things, no no even in the scheme of bicycles and their riders, they are not. These rides are not linear. The rider always ends up where he started. This continues.

Besides slight changes in wind speed and direction and weather, every chapter is exactly the same.