Last night the roomie and I had discussed taking another bike ride today and I was secretly hoping he'd changed his mind, but he hadn't.. so after a big brunch, we headed out. 1.75 hours later we walked back through the front door. Not bad. We missed out on stopping anywhere along the way, since it's Sunday, most of the places were closed.
I don't mind, it's 4:30 and I've already biked over 20 km, on a grandma bike, no less :) Wablieft?!