Getting lost can definately be an advantage when you need to log those big miles. Yesterday I had a 120 mile bike ride scheduled and was wondering how I was going to go more than a century as I was running short on both time and somewhere to go. I ended up getting lost up by the aptly named Lost Lake and after a few dead-ends and an unplanned back to where I started loop I managed to add 25 miles to my century.
I'm getting closer to being ready for Ironman Canada, but this 125 mile ride reminded me that I'm not ready to jump off of the bike and run a marathon just yet.
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