Rode ~107 miles, with Sonya to push the pace and keep things kosher fighting headwinds at miles 72-90. It would seem that after six months of general cycling misdirection and a few weeks of short interval work, base fitness and determination can still pull things through. My butt doesn’t even hurt that much.
Very tired, full of excellent green tea, miso soup and sushi, and very happy. Camp Lynda rocks.
That is all.
Bedrock & Paradox 
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