I jumped on my bike and rode 24 km (about 15 miles)1 this morning. I had a burst of creativity about a third of the way into the ride and I formulated a bunch of blog entries I’m going to tackle over the next couple of weeks. I even remembered to write down my thoughts when I arrived home.
By the way, I have discovered the bliss of no underwear under my bike shorts. w00t!
Here’s a snippet of the ride. Notice I don’t know what the date is.
1 In an effort to support my sister who now lives in Canada (most of the time) and because I am such a geek and this weird need to make myself stand out a bit, I have made a personal conversion to metric. Well, most of the time.
Going commando on a bike ride is very liberating lol 😉
Three years later: do you still say “wicked cool”?