The off season is tough. It is cold and few people get out there and ride. Sunday Big Dave and I sacrificed good football watching to get a ride in. It was chilly and windy. I had zero motivation to go out and ride. Dave was not that far behind me. So instead of one of our normal routes, we just tootled around Arlington for an hour and forty-five minutes , hiding in neighbor hoods and park trails from the north wind. In the end, the only real reason I rode on Sunday was because it is what I do.
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