Attention if anyone sees the end hose of my Mountain Morph Tire pump please return, I backtracked 30 miles on trail looking for it. Not being able to repair a flat out here means you might push a bike one heck-of-a-lot.
Just so you know, it was not the end of the world this Saturday. So those that spread this myth please stop with all this nonsense in the future. You must think you are pretty special that God tells only you these things and you can tell me when my goose is cooked.
Good grief, I am going to have go back to work Monday to rest up. Two days on the bike 135 miles of gravel travel. Both Friday and Saturday night jamming out with live musics and brewskies.
Rode 20 miles in the rain Saturday, and then the rain stopped. I rode 50 miles more on gravel roads and dried off.
Sunday's ride I had to stop and turn around when there was a large bull blocking my path and he would not move, kept his head down, and was staring at me. He was scaring me.
Planking is the action of lying face down with arms to the sides of the body, in unusual public spaces and photographing it. So says Wikipedia.
Well ummm, I now am 'planking' it has changed my life, I can't stop, I plank everywhere I can.
Just kidding, I can stop planking, anytime I want. But before I stop, I need to plank the Golden Gate Bridge. Plankcoholics I need you.
Melissa, my 30 year old daughter finished her first marathon Saturday, It was warm and very humid. She dug in and finished. Amazing effort. Melissa puts her mind to complete something, consider it done.