Home-Not Alone

Today, I had the great honor of riding with THE Bill Faber for a few of my 28.5 miles. He’s in great shape! If he conquers his fear of swimming and pedestrians, he’ll make a great triathelete. (BTW, I didn’t see you at Aman Park tonight Bill)

I guess you need to be fast when you ride alone on a pretty bike.

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