Sundayam

The Sunday morning sunrise ride went well. I rode a measured 12 miles o'er hill down dale to see how fit I might be. Just peachy I think, I may be ready for the Stone Mountain turnaround (no laps around the mountain!) It's about 30 or so miles mostly flat, some on bike path. Of course bike paths aren't built with any kind of speed in mind so I'll probably end up on the edge of the real road anyhow. That just drives the Saturday morning pickup truck drivers absolutely mad; heads pounding from too much PBR Friday night, their arms flail around wildly they attempt to point to the bike path where in their minds I'm s'posed to be! Just goes to show you’re never too old to be a smart-ass.

Mount: Blue Peril
Morning ride: 12


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