It was cold this morning when we left home to pedal to the starting point: 51 degrees and breezy. Jackets and tights were a must for the beginning of the ride, although by the end I had shed the jacket and was seriously considering to lose the tights as well.
We opted for the longer of the two routes this morning, a route that always seemed to have a sharp wind blowing at us and plenty of rolling hills to get the leg muscles by the end of the ride. Whoever said that Florida was flat has never gone bike riding east of The Villages.
By the time we had finished the ride and were safely back home we had a total of 50 miles pedalled. I might add that the flags were sticking straight out from their poles; that's how brisk the wind has been ALL day!
Valerie wasn't hungry but I was... so I'm sitting in a near-by Chinese buffet doing what I do best. Oink, oink!
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