I got in a towpath ride yesterday: 23.8 miles in 2:21. Not my fastest but hey it’s winter-ish… I wanted to ride in the falling snow, but by the time I got my butt out the door the snow had stopped. Still, it was a really nice ride, and very pretty if you know how to appreciate these kinds of gray days. I was a bit surprised how much it took out of me, even considering where we are in the season — my legs were burning when I was done, on a ride I thought I could do in my sleep. Oh well, you start from where you are, and my legs tell me I got some exercise points yesterday.
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