I want to tell a story, but I don't have one. But wait, wonder if this counts. I stopped to chat with our neighbor before reaching the house. He asked me where I rode. When I was done describing the route, he fell silence for a little while (with a look of deep thoughts) before uttering, "wow, you must have been riding all day!"
I want to tell a story, but I don't have one. But wait, wonder if this counts. I stopped to chat with our neighbor before reaching the house. He asked me where I rode. When I was done describing the route, he fell silence for a little while (with a look of deep thoughts) before uttering, "wow, you must have been riding all day!"
That's a killer time on Portola SP Rd.. nice!!