A strong group of my best cycling buds went out for a bike ride. Mike, Phill, Chuck, Kevin and Mark.
It was only supposed to be 92 miles but it turned into 98 in a hurry. Easily the hardest century I’ve ever done.
More climbing…. damn. I’m just too tuckered out to write about it.
Oh, and I got the sprint for the 45th parallel. Halfway point to the North Pole. I got bonus points for that one!
More later, my friends.