
I'm nervous about riding on the road anyway, and the idea of being out there in less than good conditions didn't seem to be a good idea. I'll speed up the narrative a bit...I finally hopped on the bike at 8:30am, and even then it was still foggy as hell. It made for a real soggy ride. It was a good ride though. It's the farthest and longest I've ridden/been on a bike at one time. 52 miles ridden with an average of 18mph, in 3hrs.
I didn't realize how hard it'd be to accumulate 3hrs, but parts of the road on the military land are in a, how do I put it...a state of disrepair. I could only manage about 30 minutes on that section, it was like riding a pogo stick. I couldn't imagine trying to ride over the cobblestones in the Paris-Roubaix. I thought my kidneys were gonna vibrate loose.
Good ride though. Gotta put in 2 more hrs tomorrow. Here's hoping the weather holds out.
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