It was cold as hell in the morning. I know hell isn't normally represented as being very cold but the theology isn't really set in stone, it's just supposed to be very terrible, and being cold is pretty terrible.
They said there wouldn't be a lot of hills but none of that was true, it was all hills all the time, for 50 miles. The good news is, I made it.
The bad news is I went home and drove my car into the garage with the bike on the roof rack. I'll be going to the body shop tomorrow morning.
Strangely enough, no damage to the bike, just the rack and the car. Maybe I'll post some pictures later.
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