Ks, thanks, the knee of many colors is just bruised, probably half a parentheses worth. I was on my own today and headed out on the bike with no real plan. I rode to South Mountain and decided to try the 4 mile climb to the gap. I froze on the way down. The weather was beautiful so I continued along the base of the mountain toward another gap, a much easier one. At that point I was only about 25 miles from Gettysburg, a goal destination. The road is seriously undulating through beautiful orchards supplying many applesauce producers you would recognize. "If you don't think you can, you won't." suddenly popped into my head. 2 points if you remember who gave that advice. After many ups and downs, I made it to Gettysburg, called my husband and asked for a ride home. Nice guy that he is, he drove the 35 miles to fetch me after suggesting how I should get home. Thank goodness for gears. 55 miles, avg. 15 mph.
It was my consolation ride since I couldn't run the 1/2 I had hoped to today. I'll try for a Thanksgiving 5k or 10k. I don't want to just take up space and use air on a route.
Waiting for the race report(s).