lost.
sometimes getting lost is just what the doctor ordered. i headed out on my own tonight, determined to get a hard effort in even though my riding partners ditched me. i rode the bike path along hwy 12 in search of new roads to ride. i found some and more, thinking i knew where i was until i rode past wollershim winery...holy crap! a quick call to robin for the best way home (which included hammering along divided hwy 12 for 5 or 6 miles). 2.5 hours and 45 miles made for an interesting tuesday. home for dinner and then work on the internship.
now i won't feel bad golfing tomorrow night.
now i won't feel bad golfing tomorrow night.
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