So I move quickly through my morning chores, for nothing.
I arrive wih my freshly oiled chain, acres of quiet countryside to explore a and it starts raining. Buckets of the stuff. I xheck the radar, we're right on the leading edge. There is shitloads to come. Baa, I dont want a rest day!
I'll rejig my work roster so I can get out for a ride through theweek. Besides, I think one ride a week is not enough now, my body has adjusted, I can at least manage two rides. Who knows, one time in the near future I might be able to ride every day? ... and go touring!
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