Last night while drinking a Legend Brown Ale, watching the Olympics, and generally minding my own business, I received a text asking if I wanted to ride at 7AM. Hmmm, sounds early. And cold.
The plan was to frolic about Powhite Park while the temps were still below freezing. I guess I can’t get enough of a good thing, so I accepted the offer. Turns out it was early. And cold. But the frolicking made it all worthwhile.