Mondays are always tough coming after all the miles of the weekend. And, then it's just not the weekend any more either. And it will be awhile before the weekend is here again.
Just did my usual route today. The wind kept it exciting helping to max out the heart rate a few times, with a surprise gust from the side while on the bridge over the Mississippi.
Sunny and warm, and even a little haze in the air to help delay the realization of the waining summer days. 33/16.6
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I honestly felt like I was riding in a wind tunnel yesterday while on the trail. My body certainly felt the resistance too. I was tuckered out by the time I got home last night.
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