The view from our lone picnic table at a little spot between mansions.
Today, we went a little further on our bicycles than we have ever gone before. Fifty kilometres (31 miles) is not monumental in the grand scheme of things. In fact, it's pathetically ordinary for many. But it's a milestone for us, and we're pretty darned pleased with ourselves. I suppose it's really a kilometrestone and not a milestone, but that simply doesn't resonate.
I may not be able to get out of bed in the morning, but the endorphins are giving me a happy glow right now.
Wow. That's pretty! Lucky you, living near a large body of water. And congrats on a major trek. Aching muscles grant bragging rights every time.
ReplyDeleteGo you! That's pretty far! I can't even afford gas to go that far anymore!
ReplyDeleteFantastic for sure.
ReplyDelete50km?! Good heavens. Well, glad you had FUN reaching this 'kilometrestone'.
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