I did my century; 100.5 miles. That means this is officially a real bike trip and I am officially a real biker.
Harder in some ways than I thought it would be. Easier in others. I thought I was being really clever and doing my century when it was all flat. Who knew beaches could be so windy? – Donald Trump (probably)
Miles travelled (since last update): 158(558)
Times died: 0
This is exactly what I wanted to see before a five mile bridge
It might as well have said: this is what you get you arrogant cyclist.
But I made it.
Suck it nature. Man triumphs again.
And now a picture of me in a silly hat.
That is a bike made of bones.