I swear it's rained just about every day this month...
Finally got out for a ride. We got 20 miles up-canyon before a little standing water on the road scared the two Nancy's I was riding with and forced a retreat back down the mountain. They let me ride across and then refused to follow, so I had to cross back over. 40 miles and ~2100 feet of climbing.
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"Love is not the dying moan of a distant violin, it’s the triumphant twang of a bedspring."
S. J. Perelman