High Noon Saloon for Black Rebel Motorcycle Club. Awesome.
I've been hitting up a group ride or two, but mostly going it solo. Yesterday I made my way to Belleville and back. I found a few hills there and also found myself lost a few times over. A word of caution - the Bombay Rides book isn't always correct. Today I rode to Poynette and back. This is typically one of my favorite long rides to do, but unfortunately I battled a headwind for over two and a half hours. And while today's ride was extremely miserable, I'll chalk it up to a character building experience.
When I stepped on the scale today, it read 114.0 lbs. It's probably been over ten years since I've seen that small of a number. And let me tell you, it is no accident that I've come to weigh this little. So I rode my miserable 60 miles and celebrated with a butter burger. The last time one of those things passed by my lips was October. Character building.