Adamsville

Breakfast at the dorms in Pulaski = good food, brings back memories. The ride was 93 miles and only in the high 80s. Of course my Camel-bak was leaking but I luckily I found this out this morning so I could manage my water (and refill accordingly). After lunch, David and I took off and just flew, going nearly 20 mph (not even drafting) and got in over 3 hours before the last group (some say that its not a race, but they finished after us). We also avoided the storms that some of the other riders got caught in. Once in Adamsville, several of us headed over to Sonic for a snack and Maggie and I shared a Sonic Blast with M&Ms and Reeses (an appetizer before dinner). Today was also mail drop day and I got a sweet letter from Amanda (I coached with Amanda at Westerville Crew).