Not taking a day off after the Sweet Baby James ride, I was back on the bike again. Just a different bike. I’ve convinced The Girl to like mountain biking. She grabbed her Wuuu and I grabbed my fat bike for an excursion into the woods.
Nothing too long or too hard. Just enough to push her a little bit. Just enough to work some of the pain out of my legs.
Yes, I got us lost. The blood was still not flowing to the brain.
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