The Male finally let me out on my bike again. It's been a while, and I am rusty. However, in my defense, I did an amazing parking job in our driveway today. So what that it was on the wrong side. It was still amazing.
So, to bring you up to speed: We went out this afternoon for a little 17.5 mile run to the barber shop. I felt a little shaky starting out, as it's been over 2 months since my last ride. But, a few times around the block, and I was feeling more confident. We stopped to get gas first, and then headed out.
I need to remember that we have Bluetooth, so every little "oopsie" I utter is heard. And, that just makes him worry even more, "You OK???" "Yep; just caught my toe on the peg." Et cetera.
It was a lovely afternoon, and the breeze felt great through my Joe Rocket mesh. Like every other afternoon ride, though, we come home into the setting sun. Makes it a little trickier to see clearly. So, we just ride like the old geezers we are. And, we made it home safely. Again. For which we are thankful.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
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