Another episode of BoB, another 15 miles. I am pretty happy with the fact that I have now ridden three days in a row, woo-hoo! Starting to see a pattern! That's what it will take to get my fat heiney up Mt. Mitchell. The pattern, I mean; 15 miles a day will never cut it. It was tough getting started today, for the first two miles my butt kept screaming at me for taking a month and a half off. I showed it; I sat there and kept pedaling until it shut up. So there.
Be blessed, be safe.