Did the loop with Bob Rolle today. Temp was mild, but didn't see much of the sun like those overpaid weathermen said we would. Bob worked me a bit in the hills, and I worked him a bit in the flats.
I've been doing a ton of long solo rides lately, so it was a welcome change to have Bob drive all the way over and join me. After the ride, I checked out one of his new custom cycling shoes. Man, they are sickly light, felt like about half of a normal shoe.
At the end of our ride, these 2 younger women drive up, and get out of there car stating their Dad rides bike too. At first, I thought maybe they were interested in connecting us with their dad or something. Wishful thinking. Merely a ploy to discuss Creationism. I was polite, but she got the hint I was in no mood. The Jehovahs went on their merry way. Why is it they always catch me outside, where I can't just ignore them by not answering the door?
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