I felt like I was near death today. We rode 40 miles in Ft. Jackson and it was described as a rolling hills ride. It was awful -- the hills went on forever and around mile 30 or so, I just wanted to start barfing. I wanted to do anything but pedal.Apparently, we took the longer loop and one road was just a continuous hill that seemed to go on forever. Anyhoo, we made it. It was muggy and hot. I took a water bottle with me and a bottle full of Accelerade. Luckily, there we came across Ft. Jackson Golf Club and were able to buy more water and some Gatorade because we definitely ran out of fluids. Not too smart.
Now, I know when I need my Camelbak.
What else? Ummmm, oh -- my chain came off 3 freagin times. I've never had that happen and don't know what the deal was with it. My hubby didn't even notice the first time and kept going and going-- but, luckily I seemed to remember from childhood days how to remedy the chain situation on my own.
My max speed was 30mph, but it could have been faster if I wasn't freaking out coming down the hills. The roads weren't the best in the world and definitely need repaving. I was worried I would hit something and go flying off the bike.
I plan on doing a lot of resting for the remainder of the day.![]()



Apparently, we took the longer loop and one road was just a continuous hill that seemed to go on forever. Anyhoo, we made it. It was muggy and hot. I took a water bottle with me and a bottle full of Accelerade. Luckily, there we came across Ft. Jackson Golf Club and were able to buy more water and some Gatorade because we definitely ran out of fluids. Not too smart.
Now, I know when I need my Camelbak.
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and I'm thinking I also hear the bed calling my name so maybe a nap is also in order sometime today. I do need to ride the first part of a route I want to use for my club ride Tuesday morning just to check the accuracy of the milage before I mark the route tomorrow. So much to do and so little time.

