So my plans to find a track and ride as a family fell through. My bike only fits in the back seat without children. But we found a nice woody trail the boys loved riding. Hubby and I walked our fastest to keep up with them. I’ll take my bike back solo because It was a very flat ride. My cup of tea. Plus, we have acquired a bike rack since.
I was thankful for my Sunday ride, a long and quiet ride. Long as in, 3 miles. I took a few stops to pet some dogs. It fells good to be doing something for myself. I haven’t regretted waking up early to take the bike out. I even ran into a friendly neighbor who tried his hand at bending my handlebars back.
Note to self: add some air to the tires and clean out the camelbak.