This past weekend, we had unseasonably warm temperatures in Southeast VA. The temperature peaked out in the lower 90’s. Can you believe it: 90 F in April? Who would have thunk it!
I’m not one to kick a gift horse in the mouth. If Summer wants to rear it’s beautiful head early, I’m just the person to give it a great big wet kiss on the lips.
Saturday morning, after a couple cups of coffee, I donned lycra, grabbed my bike and put in 80 pure, sun blistering, sweat drenching miles.
Turns out – I wasn’t the only one puckering my lips.