Yep, that's right. We rode our bikes 50 miles on Sunday, which marked our 50th day of marriage. We didn't mean to make it work that way, but this number-crunching mind of mine enjoyed it anyway. It was a LONG ride, and Keith rode a bike he'd only been on two times before. His longest ride on his mountain bike is 20 miles, so this was a giant leap for him. He worked hard, and I am proud of him.
We're still talking about riding a century. The Silver Comet Trail with no car traffic, very few people most of the way, and mostly flat terrain is a promising location for our 100 mile endurance ride, but we'll see.
Have a great weekend, readers!
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Thanks! Sorry, I took it down because some other army wives are not getting what I am trying to say and their responses are frustrating me more.
Congrats on the wedding. I know I am late but all the travels make things really hectic and I forget it is almost June. It feels like it should still be March.
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