So on Sunday there was a group ride on singletrack. I rode geared, was not prepared for a 50 mile ride. I could come up with several reasons as to why I started to have a rough ride--before we even got to the end to turn around.
But ultimately it comes down to not being prepared. I did not want to be a quitter, and did not want to be thought of as a wimp for bailing. Oh well,
life goes on, and so do the bike rides!!! Lessons were learned about myself that day, and about life, and for that reason it was a valuable ride.
Today is bosses day, and so the faculty in the PE dept pooled together and bought Dr. Holeyfield these flowers. Laura and I went and picked them out and I think we did a good job, the picture is not that good and does not give good justice to the flowers, but you get the idea.
The rest of the pictures are from Sunday's ride, and shows me how tired I was before we even turned around.

Fall colors for the boss

Voodoo- protector from evil

me- having to lift my bike over the log behind me that was on the trail- and looking like I needed to crawl under the log and lay down for awhile

There was an area on the trial that had several ferns that had different colors and looked really neat


Sarah- usually she has bonked by now--me already there!!
