Consecutive riding day number 70:
63 miles with 3200' of climbing. That was a good workout! I kicked it pretty hard and was using lower gears and faster RPM's up the hills and I also carried a lower gear into the wind for the first 23 miles.
There wasn't a cloud in the sky and the wind was a low 3 to 8 MPH. Headwind going out and a cross-tail wind working the leg to the turn for home. Then, more cross-tail to carry me back to the start. I downed one gel and most of two bottles of water. No stops...just pounded them from start to finish.
I'm still not on max. power, but I felt pretty good about this ride.
Some old dude in a Miata, wearing a sports car cap, gave me a 'thumbs up' and shouted something about how fast I was working up a long grade. He was sitting at a cross street and just waited at his stop sign at the top of that long, gradual pull until I finally climbed up to him. I sure didn't feel very fast, but my legs were probably turning over at a decent clip. Like I said, I kept the gearing light and the leg speed up there.
I also saw a nice black / white Cobra replica about 10 miles from home. I returned the 'thumbs up' I had been given and passed it on to the guys out cruising in the Faux Shelby.
Traffic was light for the first real day of the holiday weekend and the roads were packed with motorcyclists more than anything. My neighbor just made his third pass over the farm in his helicopter...I gots to change my career field soon!