Stephen talked me out of the Space Race by mentioning the W word. Instead, we logged 50 miles out to Fry Road and back. We saw two snakes (one might have been poisonous – but I was not slowing down to check his ID, the other just looked like a garden snake), a turtle and a whole bunch of other people who thought this was a good idea.
There was plenty of W. But we dragged each other along when it was difficult. We didn’t get over 12 mph – my goal is to get to 13mph before the big ride, but it was fun nonetheless.
The kids didn’t ride with us because they’d already ridden 50 miles with Stephen the day before while I was in Austin. (Yes – he loves me enough to ride two 50 mile routes in two days – what a guy!)
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