I’ll do it myself anyway

30 mi.  Chiara set the idea in my head – “Let’s ride after work…”  Thinking I’d have a good chance at doing that, I agreed.  As the day progressed, she found she couldn’t do the ride at 5:30, then at 6:30, then at all.  I was at this time, ready to go. I drove home, saddled one water bottle and rode to the Jupiter Inlet and back using two different paths. It was a southerly breeze going to the inlet, meaning a headwind coming home.  I felt good to do more than just a sunday ride.  I don’t think I had a great average pace at 19.4, but I think this reflects more traffic stops late in the day vs. riding in the deserted morning roads…