I hit one of my favorite loops today. Woodstock/Beachville/Sweaburg. I wanted a slightly hilly ride but nothing too challenging as I was mostly spinning in the small ring, with a few bursts upwards. I don't know why there aren't more cyclists out there, possibly because there just aren't any cyclists in the area. Or just insufficient for me to ever come across one. If I lived out there again, I would have a serious relationship with those roads. There's almost no cars, and the ones that did pass didn't even try to run me into the ditch.
|a nice climb heading north into the wind|
|pretty much this is what it looks like everywhere.....|
|next time I'm going to see where that roads goes|
50 easy kilometers . Just enough to keep the legs fresh for tomorrows 100km battle royale in Terra Cotta.
Here's what I weighed this morning. POW!!!!
|I haven't been in the featherweight club for a few years, feels good to be back|