I decided against getting up at 4 am and driving 2 hours to ride. Instead I changed the ride I did earlier in the week just a bit. I took another street that turned into a dooser of a hill I ended up walking up. It was so steep my heart rate was almost 170 walking with the bike. These kinds of hills just petrify me. I see them coming and I just freeze. I wonder if I'll ever get past that feeling. After the big hill, I stopped at a market for an ice cream cone. Ice cream will fix just about any situation. Here are some pictures from the ride.
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