Shorter

When I was a little kid, and presented with the opportunity to choose what I'd eat, from a smorgasbord, my mom would always warn me that my eyes might be bigger than my stomach.
I think I was guilty of that today as I planned my ride...maybe a few more miles than I could take on.
The roads stopped collecting the drizzle at about Wayzata, but even before that, I knew I wasn't going to finish all my miles today.
I enjoyed the mist hanging over the rolling hills in Baker and Medina. The sun may have made me go a little farther and faster, but contentment had a hold of me, and this ride turned from hard long miles to moderate and scenic very quickly. 53/17.5