I just did a bike ride where the weather was cold and rainy. We had a choice whether to complete the ride or come back the next week when the weather was better. I decided to go ahead and take the challenge. Did 35 miles. Was soaked from head to toe. I was so cold, I couldn't feel my feet. Took me 2 hours and 45 minutes to complete. I was miserable but was so proud of myself for completing it. That ride was, without a doubt, the best, worst ride ever. Do any of you have similar stories?




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