So, I thought it was January. You know...snow, frigid arctic wind, below zero temps, squeaky snow, snotcicles. Well, I guess that I am sadly mistaken, because we have none of those things right now. There was no fresh snow, cold temps, frigid wind, but rather, brilliant sunshine, way above normal temps, and no wind. It reminded me of riding gravel early last spring.
I ended my ride on the Pugsley with 37.45 miles. To top it all off, my back felt pretty darn good. Hopefully that will be the case when I roll out of bed at 4:30 a.m. tomorrow morning.