Went for a hell of a ride on Saturday. Just about 60 miles, which is what I expect my daily average to be. A beautiful day, warm without too much sun, and lots of barbaques and fellow cyclists on the road. Great Sacandaga was quite the sight, something I'd been meaning to see for a while. Stopped and had a good snack n break on its shore, by that lovely lakeside town known as Fish House.
Here's some stats from the ride using a location tracker on my phone. After I got home and immediately passed out for a solid hour on the couch I realized I probably couod have taken my time a little more. Certainly worth it to get a sense of the pace. Felt like somebody hit me in the gooch with a baseball bat and had my knees and lower back under vice grips all day but after a good night's rest I was feeling fine again. Just hoping my body can keep up with my head this whole way.
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