Recovery ride from a 42-miler the day before. DH has a bum back wheel, so he rode my old hybrid. That was worth the trip! Sis and her husband were recovering from a 2-day Katy Trail ride. My BIL had gone over the handlebars TWICE, so he was on his old mountain bike. SO, it was a leisurely ride out to the coffee house for breakfast.

My husband was ASHAST at how HEAVY my old bike was, as he carted it through the house. (It's new nickname is Big Wheel--since it is unwieldly to carry). At some point, everyone realized I was the only one that had a computer/GPS on my bike--they had no idea how far we had gone or how fast. It was a "throw back" ride, as we discussed how we used to rough it in the old days (approx 3 years ago)!

My legs and knees were screaming, but it felt good to loosen them up a little. No was was injured or bicycles were hurt. A good day with perfect weather