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Last week, I spent over 9 hours in the saddle.
On Sunday, I spent 5 hours while on a ‘detour’ as I headed down to my Mom’s. It normally takes me about 75 to 90 minutes to get there.
On Monday, I rode to work. As I was leaving, I took a right instead of a left. And so began a 3 hour ride up to the Gorge.
The rest of the week, I spent caged for various reasons. Only on Friday was it optional and I didn’t know that until about mid-morning.
Yesterday, I wanted to ride but I ended up digging drainage trenches with Tony. By the time we had finished the weather had turned. It was cold, windy and raining… hard.
Today, I am going back to my Mom’s. I haven’t decided on my mode of travel. Rain is in the forecast and I broke the zipper on my winter/waterproof boots last week. Hmm…
