Fast forward 10 hours and I was 10 minutes into my long ride, thinking I was not the sharpest tool in the shed. My legs felt like they were made of cotton candy and luke warm lasagna. I meandered around for a while pondering bagging the ride @ 2 hours instead of 4. But at about 40 miles in, the hangover just vanished. My lasagna legs turned into firm beef jerky legs of coiled steel and I actually finished the thing feeling relatively good.
Highlights of the ride include:
- Eating 2 pickles mid ride which effectively cured my hangover
- Seeing the Kim Kardashian Klan (Kim and family)
- The last 40 minutes of hammering to get home
- Finding new roads in an empty car-less canyon
Long run today