It was good to get back on the bike yesterday, though in typical Cyclopath fasion, it was a slow trek to breakfast. Ten of us gathered in Salem for the ride to Sophia's in Ipswich, taking my favorite roads up through Hamilton and Wenham. It was good to get out for a ride with friends, though I was completely exhausted and not feeling myself. My ride ended short of what I had wanted for the day -- and I wasn't feeling happy about that. I considered continuing on, solo, for another 15 miles -- but when Arlene, Anne and I arrived at Beach Bluff, I just called it a day at 35. A little frustrating, but I'll step things up next week. Post-RAAM exhaustion.
