I swear, the whole way upto Discovery Park I was plotting my husbands death. How could he take me on such a trek. I mean he knows my capabilities.
I was one unhappy camper. And just when I thought I had conquered my last hill, he would look back at me and say, ok-the next one is going to be a little bit harder. Seriously, I was pissed. Perhaps irrational, but still pissed. I guess he knows me to well. Had I knew what I was in for, I would have no way, never ever agreed to go.
Looking back, I can't say I'd do it again, but I sure like looking at the pictures of my two boys playing in the sand.
BTW- it was a 14 mile bike ride. And about a good 5 miles were up freakin' hill!
Ok, I am done.