This weekend I had to work Saturday, so ride on Sunday with blustery winds, cold temps and several small snow squalls. I had joined up with John and John (and later Rick) to ride cross, but I just didn't have it in my legs to stay with the faster guys. I think I was still feeling the hard effort last weekend at Southern Cross.
So almost immediately I broke off from the small group and went my own way. I managed to get in 62 miles with 5150' of climbing. It was a slower day, though, only managing 14 mph. The winds and cold temps made it tough, but mostly I was interested in LSD, not a hammerfest. I did get my climbing and mileage in though, so it was a victory. The roads were lovely. A heavy rain on Thursday had tamped down the dust, but the roads had settled in to a perfect fast riding surface with hardly any mud.
Next weekend is the start of spring break. I am hoping for at least 4 tough rides, half of them on a mountain bike on trails or in the mountains. Maybe a trip to Lake Hope? Maybe a trip to State College with the kids? Maybe get two days off from work? Spring Break is always full of hopeful ideas.
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