When the spirits are low, when the day appears dark, when work becomes monotonous, when hope hardly seems worth having, just mount a bicycle and go out for a spin down the road, without thought on anything but the ride you are taking. - Arthur Conan Doyle

July 3, 2004

Was an afternoon ride, Sheryl and I left from her house. Was pretty hot and we stopped at the Bartley Park and cooled off. We went on to Indianola and headed home a storm was on the way, we hopped we could beat it home! Just as it was it was just starting to blow and light rain when we pulled into town! yikes!! I headed home fast to avoid hail! Everybody was battening down the hatches when I got here!
Miles: 32
Average 15.5


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