- 63 miles is a long distance.
- Somehow, one can go from Washtenaw County, to Livingston County, to Ingham County, to Jackson County, and back to Washtenaw County.
- My ride partner is a stronger rider than I am.
- After mile 48, I did not care if my ride partner was a stronger than I was. I was not riding any faster than 14 mph after mile 48.
- The first 38 miles were much better than the last 25 miles.
- My left quadricep muscle cramped up at mile 35. My right quadricep muscle cramped up at mile 45. My back stiffened by mile 53. I wanted to quit at mile 61.5. Fifteen minutes after finishing mile 63, I thought I would do it again next year.
- There is no doubt now that I am certifiably crazy.
- If you ride 63 miles, your wife has no complaints about you getting a half rack of ribs at Zingerman's Roadhouse. Did I mention I would do it again next year? I love spare ribs.
Monday, July 13, 2009
Me, JD, and 63
On Saturday, a co-worker and I rode 63 miles together (more or less). This was part of the Helluva Ride put on by the Ann Arbor Bicycling Touring Society (AABTS). Last year, I did about 40 miles so I upped my effort by 23 miles. From this ride I learned a few things.
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Nice job man. You've definitely got the bug :) Food is always a good incentive..... for pretty much anything I think...
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