Books. Bikes. Boomsticks.
“I only regret that I have but one face to palm for my country.”
Thursday, January 12, 2017
Day Seventy-Three:
Freakishly
warm. Took advantage of a gap in rain bands, but carried an umbrella
along just in case. Fifty miles northwest of here, it's thirty degrees
colder. Breezy.
1.01 miles in 16:30 at an average heart rate of 141bpm. .
