Interesting ride this morning. I couldn't seem to keep any pace, couldn't seem to keep spinning at a regular cadence, the head wind sucked, but I still managed to get to work 10 minutes earlier than usual. I guess I am getting used to the distance.

Funniest part of the commute was getting passed on the street by some young guy wearing surf shorts, tennis shoes (no socks) on a beater with platform pedals and a rack with a single small bag. I was cruising nicely at 19mph and this guy passed me like I was standing still. Didn't even look like he was working hard. I tried to pace him, but I was 28 miles into my commute and I just didn't have the legs.