That had to have been the hardest 20 milles I have ever done! The wind was strong and the heat of it was unreal. It was like sitting on a furnace and feeling the air come up...
Well... it doesn't help that you were in the lead the whole way.
Trust me, from my position... drafting... it wasn't too bad...
Just kidding! Although I do feel bad for drafting most of that way. Of course, when I took the lead we went from 14-16 mph to 11-13 mph.
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather, to skid in broadside thoroughly used-up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming: WOW WHAT A RIDE!!!!"