I started riding a year ago, in fact, in one week it will be a year.
Now, 70lbs lighter, I have done my greatest ride. I have done
several 100 milers, but not fast ones.
Today, with rain just over the horizon I took off early for a short
ride before breakfast. Knowing I may get wet. I pushed hard because
I knew I wasn't going far this time.
55 minutes later I returned home.
It hurt and I thought I was going to throw up when I stopped.
But, this was the greatest moment of my cycling life!
BTW, I never stopped, no drinks, no rest! Just pedaled like I
was being chased by the devil.
I am going to take a nap now, it is raining like mad!