My riding bud, Brian, and I went for our traditional 40-miler around South Denver today. We missed the past two Sundays, so we were overdue for this ride. It started out looking as though it would be pretty cold, but within 5 miles, I'd dumped my vest, and was just riding in my long-sleeve jersey. Though the temperature was nice, we ran into a lot of snowpack and ice on the Cherry Creek trail -- some of it tens of yards in length. All went fine until the very last patch, where ironicall, Brian dumped it. It looked as if he went down pretty hard (I didn't see it, but he bent one of his brake hoods in pretty far), but he wasn't hurt too badly (as far as we know).
Even though neither of us have been riding as much lately as we did this summer, we still turned in a pretty darn good average for the ride: 18.4mph. I set a new PR average in getting to our rendezvous point (about 11 miles), since I was running late: 21.3mph.
|