This is my bike. I call it "The Beast"
Long after the Mr has headed to an honest day's work, I roll out of bed and get dressed for the gym. It takes about 10 minutes coasting downhill to get there. About 15 minutes to get back. You'll see why.
This is my local gym. Nothing special. I tend to do weights and the elliptical machines. Except Wednesdays, when Gena is around for YOGA!!
This is why I delay leaving TLN. As I have mentioned, we are OTM. Coming back up is so laborious. I don't ride The Beast. I push her.
Here is where The Beast feels like a heavy piece of junk.
Back in TLN by about 3 pm and it's time to start dreaming about dinner. Vietnamese chicken tonight? Or maybe burritos with guacamole?