12.31 mile ride

  When I'm riding north and feeling great and thinking maybe I'll just make a dash to the George Washington Bridge, that can only mean one thing.
  Tail wind! :-)
  And it gets me every damned time.
  I was sailing along, mile after mile, feeling no pain and soaring and weaving and rolling along.
  Once I stopped I could feel it was more than a light breeze. More like a stiff wind.
  Needless to say I got some gooood exercise on the ride south! :-)
  Feeling great at the end of the ride. Drinking cold water and thinking about what I want for dinner.
  Here's the map courtesy of Cyclemeter.