Last night was the first BnJ-sanctioned ride of Daylight Saving Time, and it was a mixed bag getting back in the pace line. On the one hand, it was good to carry nearly twenty miles per hour over the island and not even be winded back at the Chart House parking lot 70 minutes later, but the flipside is that I'm really looking forward to riding with the more experienced, more consistent, less squirrely riders of le peleton du mardi et jeudi. Then back home for some rather hurried laundry, my first-ever burned-rice fiasco, and a very tasty stir-fry that just might last the three remaining dinners at home this week. Hmmmm leftovers.

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