Nice and warm today. Me and Charlie got to the Tire Poppers at about the same time. Neither of us were feeling speedy. We talked about politics, Boy Scouts, titanium, and flat tires (prescient!).
At Junction we saw a guy take down the cones and drive down NGR. We figured he was a construction worker, but it seemed kind of weird.
On the way home my rear tire went soft. I was getting those squirmy feelings a few miles earlier but ignored/denied them until I couldn't any more. That was the nice latex tube too - didn't find a puncture or anything in the tire, so I'm not sure what the dealio was. Gotta remember to re-pack the saddle pouch before Saturday.
#TheLastFlatIgot
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| LINDA! |
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| Charlie tells the car behind us not to pass just yet. |
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