Just got back from what was supposed to be a nice relaxing ride to make sure my bike was okay. Naturally, I made it much harder. My lap up and around Furulund is getting faster but everything after the hills are tough when you try and fly up them in the style I did tonight. Ouch. But my legs felt strong, as expected after my race last weekend.

Now that the temperature is up near 20C, there are more annoyed people out with their dogs. Even if I always slow down and pass them so that there is no way I will squish their silly little 'dog', they are still pissed off. But since others think it is fun that I am riding there, I will keep doing it. A course like this is far too good to give up.

The pasta meal I just finished was amazing! Next stop Oslo!