A little warm for November but a great ride. My wife wanted me to run by Publix on the way home so that added a couple miles and a couple pounds to my ride. Oh yeah the strangest thing happened to me on the way home, I was spinning along at about 100 rpm and some guy in a Range Rover yells at me to get into a higher gear. Now you can run me off the road, you can tell me to get the f*** off the road, but don't critique my riding from the passenger seat of an SUV.

Finally just before I reach home I start hearing voices. It turns out the shortwave radio I carry in my pack had flipped on and I was hearing the hosts of All Things Considered.