At least it rhymes, right. Eight, late.
Anyway, I just completely forgot to write yesterday. I rode 13, found that a road we often ride on that's closed because of a bridge repair has a section still intact and the road-closed barricades are far enough apart to admit a bicycle. So, I squeezed on through and rode to the end of Stallings and then turned around and on my way back in, explored the neighborhoods that we always pass by. It was a lovely evening ride, but my legs were tired and I started to wonder if riding everyday is a good idea. Maybe you need days off. But I'm sticking with the streak. If I take a day off right now, it might turn into two ...
Now on to today's post ...
Anyway, I just completely forgot to write yesterday. I rode 13, found that a road we often ride on that's closed because of a bridge repair has a section still intact and the road-closed barricades are far enough apart to admit a bicycle. So, I squeezed on through and rode to the end of Stallings and then turned around and on my way back in, explored the neighborhoods that we always pass by. It was a lovely evening ride, but my legs were tired and I started to wonder if riding everyday is a good idea. Maybe you need days off. But I'm sticking with the streak. If I take a day off right now, it might turn into two ...
Now on to today's post ...
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