I rode about 12-15 miles today. It’s been a while since I have ridden such a distance. Slow and steady wins the race, at least that’s what I tell myself.
While riding I got passed a bunch of times by well-clad weekend warrior type bikers. They’ve got fancy bikes, spandex pants, shaved legs and special shoes clipped into special pedals. That’s cool but it’s not my game. I’m riding slow and easy (like the Whitesnake song).
We passed this sign on our way to the waterfront to watch the fireworks.