Today was, I believe, the slowest average speed I have yet posted for a commute since my friend, Terry's accident and my loss of him as a commuting partner. I occasionally try to push on some days. Some days, I take it easy. I call those "recovery days." Yeah....that's it. Recovery day.
So, I noodled along, not really looking to push, at about 12 mph.
Other than that, the ride was blissfully uneventful. Usual cars. Usual pedestrians. Usual potholes.