Cold Ride

Today was one of those weird days. It looked warm, should have been warm but stayed cold. And windy.

Damn windy.

Dave started at his usual "this is really a good pace" blazing speed and I took up my position on his Lycra-covered ass. The first 20 were fast and then the work began. Maintaining pace and HR became an issue.

Did I mention the wind?

Anyway, we rode 64 good solid miles. Felt good but I was really glad to get off the bike.

Really glad.

Thought oh so briefly about running, got over it and came home. Good ride.

Did I mention the wind?