Today marked 2300 activities on Strava. Nothing special about the ride. My legs are still complaining about yesterday. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

I was OK and then I wasn’t paying attention and I got strung out on the back of the group. Once that main group is gone you are 100% screwed on Zwift. The same can be said of a real life ride but in the virtual world it’s hard to perceive what’s going on until it’s too late. /complaint. Also throwing in the warm up

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Ironically, not a painful climb. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

It’s time to go outside. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

Still on Zwift. Taking it easy today with the HERD. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

Trying to kill myself. I kept up until the end when I totally burned out. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

Utah is a desert so it’s raining. I could ride outside but if I get wet I melt so I find myself exploring the streets of London. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

Another wishful ride wishing I was riding in France instead of my basement. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

A long, slow slog. That is all. The ride – Zwift The bike – Trek Madone 6.9

The day grew darker and darker as I rode, the sun disappearing behind the Spring snow. The sun a distant memory, my abilities a distant memory, and with pain in my legs and butt my only companion I rode and I finished a tortoise enduring to the end rather than a hare sprinting to the finish. Some days you live the dream where you run

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