Today was pretty dog gone tiring. 101 official miles, but our Garmins recorded an additional 3 miles and 8,700 feet of climbing. Jeff Lipschultz, who rode the XC in 2010 warned me, but it really is something one must just do for himself. They call them MO rollers. It's really just big hills, all day long. It's sort of amazing what we now accept as normal. We had a really, surprisingly good meal after the ride, surrounded by modern quilt art work, and a nice glass of wine.
I miss my darling wife very much and look forward to kissing her about 8:00, rather than getting up at 5:30 and putting on Body Glide and bike shorts.
Our guides are great. Tara worked wonders on my very sore middle back during today's massage.
11 more riding days. We're beginning to talk about Charleston.
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