Last week we had a day with a high of 22 (feels like 24) and brilliant sunshine. I thought that the 30 days of riding in April was off to an excellent start.
See April’s Gonna Be Pure Joy, Baby.
And on the weekend, I had fun taking Sarah’s 12-year-old nephew out fat bike riding at the farm. That was its own kind of muddy fun.
This week begins with a high of 5 and a low of -7, with possible snow showers. I’m not really feeling the Monday Morning bike commute. Instead, I joined the Herd on Zwift for their Monday Morning Coffee Crew ride.
Here’s my morning playlist, thanks to Spotify, and apologies to family members who didn’t have to be up at 6 am.
Here’s my view of the screen from the bike.
That’s my avatar in the pink hat with the neon pink wheels on her bike. That’s my pocket Scotty-the-squirrel sticking out of my left jersey pocket, growing as my streak grows. And yes, my red socks don’t match exactly but they’re special flame socks.
Here’s Cheddar on the couch watching me ride. He looks like he’s been up all night studying, but the Chemistry notes are Gwen’s.
Here’s the ride report.
