9 miles in Folsom
My whiplash continues to improve so when Himself called from work and suggested a bike ride, I was all over it like stink on a road killed skunk.
He had driven the Truck of Trikes to work, so all we had to do when he got home was to fill up the waterbottles. As much as I am doubtful about permanently storing the trikes in the truck, it is handy.
We hit the trail about 5pm after the worst of the heat. The sun had about 3 hours to go so the glare was not too bad yet. It was quite pleasant to ride in the later afternoon.
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| I was trying to get Glenn in action putting his waterbottle back. I missed. |
We missed, again, clobbering a cottontail on the trail. This bunny dodged to trikes, a pedestrian, and a kid on a bike. Survivor Bunny will pass his dodgy genes along!
By the end of the ride, my neck and shoulders were pretty tired, so we skipped the duckpond loop and headed back to the parking lot.
My Strava stats:
| Time | 00:54:35 |
| Elapsed Time | 01:04:05 |
| Max Speed | 21.3mi/h |
| Avg Speed | 9.9mi/h |
All is well.
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