18 Miles Per Hour

CYCLISTS FIND THINGS: EVEN PRETTY THINGS

Porn, drugs, shoes, gloves, sunglasses, spark plugs, tools and money; we’ve found them all out there.

But a long stem red rose, now that was a first.

I feel that finding a red rose in the gutter outside a restaurant on a Sunday morning suggests it didn’t go so well the night before. But who knows, to be optimistic, it could have.

Either way, it was first, and a nice end to about ten hours in the saddle last weekend for Mr James and myself.

Old Pueblo is just 4 weeks away and the training is making the training easier.

Many hours in the saddle makes many hours in the saddle normal.

A rose is a rose is a rose.

- Rhys