The Cutthroat along the Mississippi River.
The Ride.
Sunday I attempted to sleep in but was up and wide awake before 6. I had coffee and sat around till 8 or so before I started making breakfast burritos for Mother's Day. Later we headed over to my folks to drop off a gift and cards, at a distance, and then headed up to Little Falls to do the same for Jen's Grandma. Jen suggested I ride home, since I'm not one to turn down a ride, I was all in.
I headed north a bit to Camp Ripley then headed over to Randall. After crossing Hwy 10 I proceeded east a bit then south with the tailwind. I continued south with some westward sections tossed in. I was totally zoned out and started thinking I was somewhere I wasn't. I was surprised to be coming up on Hwy 27 and basically back in Little Falls! I was off about 25 miles in my head! To this point it was mostly gravel (on the Cutthroat). But since I was now further out than anticipated I stuck to pavement for a good chunk of the way home. The tailwind sure helped with the speed and effort.
The Ride.
We ordered up some food and watched a movie to wrap up Mother's Day. Another good day.
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