It feels good to ride again, +Greg Batten
. I rode with a bicycle club when I was younger, and when we were teenagers, we thought nothing of getting up with the sun and logging 30, 40, 50, 60 or more miles, getting home as the street lights were coming on, stopping at swimming holes, doing some tree or rock climbing along the way, all the while sucking down cannabis like they were going to outlaw it. Ahhh...those were the days.
I've never had a bike anywhere close to this nice, and I'm looking forward to putting a bunch of distance on that trip computer.