I flirted with the idea of the 5:30 Class, but I didn't get out of work in time.
It's date night tonight, so 6:30 wasn't going to work either.
Thus, on the bike I go.
13+ miles, through the Westside by the water, back up and around Escalona, High St, to the top of UCSC and back down and around. I thought I was going to cry on the final ascent. Seriously. I almost got passed by a 60-year-old woman. Walking. I am not making this up.
My legsies is TOAST from those lunges yesterday. And I haven't ridden up anything in over a month. How quickly we fall, eh?...
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