Today is Tuesday. Oh man. I woke up this morning and my entire body was work-out sore..
It was like I partied hard or something and my first waking thought was "What did I do to myself?"
Then I remembered: I cycled to and from work yesterday. Holy Cow. Yesterday I cycled over 50 miles.
For the first time I cycled to work.
I started off, heading for the commuter boat and it was much less humid than it has been, that I decided to ride all the way to work.
Riding to work was way scarier than riding home.
The morning cars go twice as fast as the evening ones.
"Morning Rush Hour", they are not kidding.. And they drive so close.
Not too bad time wise.
I decided that Mayor Menino is right. Boston is a world class bike riding city. That is, if you compare it to Quincy and Weymouth...
Even the Asian people who live in Quincy are afraid to cycle there. Forget about Weymouth, you don't even see people walking on sidewalks in Weymouth.
Everyone drives and they hate people who don't.
By cycling in and out to work, I didn't spend one cent on commuting.
But I'm not ready to do that every day yet. I drove in today.