But the wind across the back of my neck, the sounds of the creek that runs by the bike path, the burning in my calves..all worth it. (Okay, maybe not the burning in my calves.)
Good news is I'm not jaunting off to Target with hurting legs or a sore but. There were some wobbly legs going down the stairs last night, but all in all not too rough. I should probably be heading out again tonight, especially since I'm trying out a new recipe for Raspberry-Almond rolls tonight. I have a hard time accepting a life that doesn't include baked goods and beer, so if I can't lose the wait I figure I should at least work to "maintain" it!
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Me and Mom starting the "Tour de Brew" last summer. This was pre-wanting to die while 30 miles of hills didn't sound so bad. I don't have any pics of my laying gasping on the picnic table. |
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