Out of town last week, so back to the grind today. The grind started early; a mile from the house I reached down to shift, and the shift lever broke off. I guess Campy levers have about a 17 year life the way I ride and treat them. :/


Back home to pick up the spare bike, and the rest of the ride was pretty normal. Still a bit stiff from Saturday's local "century" ride; I was a mile short of a metric, which is still my longest ride of the year!