After my usual Saturday morning gym time, I spend the rest of the day driving tours on this guy:
The photo is from last year, but this is one of the Cycle Pub bikes. It's the only one were the driver also pedals. I figured five hours of biking more than made up for the three mile run I didn't end up doing.
Sunday was church and then a long run. In preparation for that 1/2 marathon I'm going to be running in two weeks, I wanted to get a 10 miler in. Little sister joined me on her mountain bike again.
It was a beautiful day on the trail. Miles 5 and 10 were the most difficult. But it helped to have my own personal cheerleader motivating me. Too bad she can't ride beside me in the actual race.
The rest of the day was spent packing and preparing to move yet again. The homeowners return today, so it's back to crashing at the sister's house until the next opportunity presents itself, or I find permanent housing, whichever comes first.
Needless to say, when I finally did sit down last night, my body refused to move for a very long time. This morning, I'm wishing we could hit reset on the weekend and start all over again with the beautiful weather and more time to relax and enjoy it.