Ride #3
Yes, yes I've racked up my third bike ride of the year. Hold your applause.... This time, having conquered a flat 15 ish mile ride, and a short mountain bike ride, I went on a 30 mile, rolling hill disease ride. Except it wasn't to raise money to cure some disease, it would to raise money for a school that works with ...er...developmentally challenged (mentally handicapped?) kids. I never know what the proper description is. I know that what I grew up hearing would probably have my fired from my job and spit upon by children.Anyway, it went pretty well. I was expecting to step off my bike at the end totally decimated. But other than being sore, I felt pretty good. It's a funny thing about getting into cycling around here. When I first really started riding as an adult, I lived in Houston. Which is dead flat. So other than a sore butt and occasionally a sore back, I never experienced aches and pains associated with riding. But here you can throw in sore quads. I duck walked a bit before I got my land legs back. It's an interesting crew that goes out on disease rides - we saw a soft ride with a kick stand, and then there was the poor woman who was about 7 miles in to the ride while we were returning. She asked "Is it flat from here?" to which we decisively responded "Yes!"

Funny thing about this ride - it came so fully stocked with food at the rest stop and at the end that I probably gained weight. Mmmm tasty white-chocolate-macadamia nut cookies.
Hmm, who knows, maybe I'll even try to squeeze in another ride this week. I know, I know, getting all crazy and all....
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