With a couple of fun longish rides this weekend, including a lovely trek through the bosque yesterday with Jaime, I had my first 100-mile week since last March, when the knee drama began.
It’s not all about the numbers, of course. It’s also about three casual hours on the bike chatting with my pal, and the golden leaves down in the bosque. But the numbers also are part of the fun, and the numerical milestone matters. Green dots are weekly miles, black line is a four-week rolling average.