Yesterday, in an adventurous moment, my sweet husband and I decided to go for a motorcycle ride....to Las Vegas and back, roughly 900 km. What on earth were we thinking? The problem with aging is you forget that you are until you do something dumb...like ride on a motorcycle for 10+ hours.
We left for Vegas from here, Desert Hot Springs, at 8:30 AM and after stopping twice for fuel and once for a battery boost because we stalled it, we arrived there at almost 2:00 PM. After getting the bike fixed and walking around Vegas for 4 miles (yup we ARE insane) we returned home arriving at midnight.
I'll tell you, the pool and hot tub were much appreciated this morning and we both soaked in them forever. (The other problem with aging is your recovery rate is a whole lot longer than it used to be.) As I write this, we both feel like Ragdolls.
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