Met Cindy at her corner. I went 22 mph or above the whole way. I thought I was fabulously powerful and in shape until I noticed the ditch weeds bending over and touching their toes...indicating a powerful tailwind.
Oh well, who cares...it was fun while it lasted. Of course we turned straight into it and then went for a ride to Bartley and back.
You know, we better start carbing up for our 100 miler...mental note to self...buy quarts of Michelob Beer...not Ultra light though...gotta think CARBS!