But I got suited up on Thursday to head out into the windy 18-degree morning:
Red "winter running" socks with trail running socks over them.
Three tops: sliver gray lines, then the thick black one, then the REALLY thick brown one.
A turtle fur over my hat, and a fourth layer on my upper body.
It was Thanksgiving morning, and I thought it was appropriate that I came across 14 turkeys:
A selfie with Jamey and Spider-Man.
This morning was our yearly ride that we wish we didn’t have to do. Spider-Man was with us as always. We shared old college memories lamenting that those years were half our life ago. We were never best friends, but I’m thankful for getting to be a goofball in college with Aaron. #RIPBigPurm #SevenYears
We ride with Spider-Man because Aaron admitted to being the superhero in his obituary.
Seven years ago, I hosted a 24-hour relay fundraiser for Aaron's family, and every year Jamey gets a few of us together to ride in Aaron's honor (here are photos from 2015, 2018, 2019, and 2020 - I missed 2 years in there, but have hit 5 out of 7).
We did a little 8 mile loop before Jamey took off for home:
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