Last ride for this vacation is in the books. I tried to make it a longer one. I got over 50 miles in, but the heat was absolutely brutal. This was, by far, the hottest ride of the week.
I went through 5 of the 24 ounce water bottles (the big ones) in just under 3 hrs.
I also realized today that when a cyclist takes off his shirt at a beach that their pasty white chest could be used to send signals to space. Again I was the weirdest looking dude on the beach.
The 'stache helped them all to realize I was cool though....
2 comments:
dude, you look thin and shave that thing you call a dave z. later.
Put you shirt on, Chico. You're scaring the neighbors.
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