I’ve been signed up to ride the Apple Cider Century in southwest Michigan for months. I booked a hotel room last week.
I’m not too worried about the fact I’m out of shape. I’ve done 70 miles recently, I don’t think 100 will be too much of a stretch.
Diane and I are planning on bring my bike (for the century) and the tandem (for toodling around on Saturday).
The last two days have been hell. I’ve had a low-grade illness of some sort. My neck flared up again. I’ve been stressed and depressed.
I’ve not cancelled yet. I may, or I may not. We’ll see.