Nice weather tonight. I felt pretty good on Saturday's ride so I was expecting to have a good ride today too. JB and I got to the Dumpster Gate though, and when my lungs put out the word for more power... it wasn't there. That's when I remembered I donated a double ration of red blood cells to the BCOP after the ride on Saturday. Wiki says humans have about 10 pints of blood so I figure my aerobic capacity was reduced to about 80%. OK, beat THAT excuse!
Then the pedalling peloton of pulchritude passed me just to rub it in.
Finished at the Junction still starved of O2
Roadkill Report: Two lizards, not photo-worthy.
Bugs were pretty bad on the way down... yum.
New wheels are on order!