First Ride of the Season

Yesterday was the first real training ride of the season. 25 miles in 2 1/2 hours. Yes, that is a supernally unimpressive speed. The point wasn't speed or distance, it was saddle time.

You know why?

Because my lady-bits are raw from that short jaunt. That's why.

How am I going to ride 200 miles, if 25 makes me uncomfortable?

The good news? I felt much better this morning, and even took my bike out for a quick errand this evening.