After yesterday’s crash I had resolved last night to sleep in and blow off riding. My body had other ideas and woke me up early in the morning. I was up and my knees felt fine so I committed myself to a gentle recovery ride. I was slow up until I ended up with a tractor behind me. A bit of flight instinct kicked in and I determined to not be run off the road by a farm implement. That was the fastest part of the ride. I dogged a few raindrops, felt the sting in my hands and the dull pain in my shoulders. It was great to be outside and loosen up body.



The ride – Paradise
The bike – Time VRS Fluidity