When strikes the mood, take advantage of the offering

Today I rode 38.22 miles in Alameda, Bay Farm Island, Oakland International Airport, around the Alameda County Ferry Terminal. The day was pleasant, breezy, traffic was at a minimum, the sun was slightly obscured by some amount of morning clouds and fog but managed to break through enough to warm. There was that estuary smell that I love. A sailboat that I rode alongside, sea birds along the coastal road as I sped past the walkers and runners engaging in their ritualistic activities. I made history for myself today by completing my 81st mile in 2 days. That was really satisfying. I rode hard, I rode strong, I pooped out at just the right time. I managed to get to work with just enough mojo left to effectively clean around the store and sell a few flowers.