back on the horse (not a real one, that would be scary)

i really never know what to expect from my body anymore. last night we went to see the progress at greg's house and to go to the mt. horeb spring festival. i wasn't planning on drinking (really) but 3 or 4 beers later we were back home at midnight. eesh. with plans for a 3-4 hr ride i was expecting a death march.

but it wasn't. it was very pleasant in fact. i managed 65 miles on some of the hilliest roads in dane county (and wisco for that matter) without any more fatigue than should be expected. 3.5hours and i definately was good for a couple more. the clouds were looking ominous and the light rain seemed to be turning heavy so i bagged it, but it was a great ride. all before noon on saturday, nice.

summer is here and i'm loving it. early june humidity is sweet. something about it makes me ride fast. the past couple of days have been overcast so it hasn't been too hot. maybe i'm weird?

we're both itching to move into the new house now. patience mr. hopper.