Breakfast Ride
This morning we rode in to the big city for breakfast. I had biscuits & gravy covered in salsa and a side of hash-browns. Nova was better and had whole wheat pancakes with fruit. We encountered 2 other cyclist on our trip. On the way there one hollered “going to breakfast?” as she flew by getting her exercise or whatever it is the riders on high-end road bikes dressed in full kit do on a Sunday morning. The other on the way back was a shirtless man on his old big-box store MTB with his seat way to low on his way home from a run to the c-store for a big gulp and probably smokes. Kind of the 2 ends of the cycling spectrum here. I guess we”re somewhere in-between.
Anyway it was a nice ride, a good breakfast and was already pretty hot on the return trip.