Club ride this morning. We started out with a very large group (not sure how many - somebody said 18) and kicked off by riding a mere 9 miles to a local church for breakfast. For $5, you get an all-you-can-eat buffet of scrambled eggs, two kinds of egg casserole, home fries, pancakes, two different kinds of sausage, bacon, biscuits, gravy, fruit cup, OJ and coffee. Silly me, I didn't realize this was church breakfast day and ate before the ride. Oh well.
After breakfast, nine of us (including a couple on a tandem) split off to do a longer route. Some of the slower riders took a short cut. We caught up to some of them, but others apparently took another alternate route (I don't know whether it was intentional or they weren't sure of the route). By mile 35 my group was seven riders including the tandem. At the next intersection, we waited a good long time for the tandem. They were fine, knew the route, just taking their time, and said it was okay to drop them.
At the final water stop, one rider split off because he'd ridden from home, and the remaining four of us debated which route to take back. We generally agreed that we didn't want to take a super-hilly route, but we figured that we'd just use repeated coin-flips to choose the way. The hilliest route got excluded on the first toss of the coin, so we were happy... until the strongest rider in our group, who'd gotten a little ahead, took the turnoff onto that road. The rest of us grumbled, but no one wanted to be the first wuss, so we followed along.
51.5 miles, 3270 feet of climbing.
Speed comes from what you put behind you. - Judi Ketteler