Notes
BRRRRRR!!!!! 35 and windy is COLD on the bike.This was supposed to be an easy ride, and WAS for the most part. Damn dogs! About 7 mles into my ride, out of the freakin' blue, a big headed mutt of a dog whose mother or father was a pitt bull, and apparently the other parent was a greyhound, thought I looked delicious. Usually I can speed up for a few seconds and the dogs give up, but when I did, and let up, looked back, it was still coming at me with all it had. I hit it again hard for a longer time to be sure I pulled away from the dog. Same thing happened a mile or 2 later, but these dogs weren't as fast. Still, it made me work harder than I wanted to, bitches.