Busted out a couple hours tonight, hit the Lake 5 area, almost got lost. Ya know, when you kinda think you know where you are so you just ride until something looks familiar. Crazy roads and some wicked hills out there, good for midnight rally! Felt sluggish for about the first hour, maybe it was the NE wind, or all the food i ate last night. Had a tailwind home, clicked to the 53t and poured it on, felt good, nice to be outside again.
If this guy lived, he must've been hurtin'. Whoa!