Anyone who knows me knows that my poor sense of direction is legendary.
Today I went on a ‘group’ ride. Only problem is that I haven’t been riding and I got dropped on a hill and then I just stopped to get some air in my body and I lost the group. Undaunted I carried on and spent some time riding in circles but not before I found another woman from the group who had made the same mistake. Together we ended up having a lovely ride. It went like this (if you click on the pics they get bigger and you can see my typos) And I apologize for the crappy formatting. I have no idea.
Here is a shot of the route. Looks innocent enough and yet – what is that dog leg doing there? Hmm.. let’s explore:
Zooming in a bit we see this:
Digging deeper:
We did not catch them – we didn’t even see them and I have no idea why. We really should have. Oh wait – maybe it’s because we did this:
To round it all up:
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Smiling. At least you got out there.
Miles are miles. Time in the saddle all counts — even when you’re lost.
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