My husband and I did a STRANGE ride last night -- only about seven miles that took about 45 minutes.

We rode around the neighborhood.

Up and down each road, each cul de sac, etc. in the whole subdivision where we live. Not much traffic, little hills everywhere, riding into the wind every few minutes, and all the turning around to go back where we came from, along with the "have we been on this road yet?"

I knew full well how to find home, but I sure felt lost and confused! I started wishing for some good long straight-aways so we could go faster and feel like we were actually getting somewhere, but there was an interesting kind of discipline (might be the right word!) to the ride.

I have to work tonight, but I think I would like to take this ride in one of the bit-more-hilly subdivisions in our area soon!

Karen in Boise