Bev and I made the long, long trip to Kentucky for the Horsey Hundred. We had hoped some of our friends would have come along but not this time. It was beautiful country. They described it as rolling hills and that much was true. BUT IT ROLLED A LOT. Bev and I ended up with a 78 mile Saturday through many, many hills. None so very severe but VERY LONG and still quite a physical challenge for her. Her knee was sore by the end of the ride so we opted to omit the Sunday short ride and simply come home rather than chance aggravating the injury.
I always try to help Rachael with Hubbard/Rockford if asked. They had me down for 3 days but at last minute asked for the other day. Work at Rockford is slow so working isn't hard, but not following my usual routine tired me out a bit. I still had some work I could take care of up in Cullman. Some bushhog work and other little items but the high temps held me back a bit. I did ride my bike a little and got in some of my walking in addition to some chores. Max needed to be delivered to Charlotte, SC for his drum major camp. I volunteered to take him. I was glad to be able to perform this chore for him but the long trip up and back combined with extra heavy traffic in the Atlanta are, which extended to within 30 miles of Alabama, combined to really tire me out. There had been a problem with my left rear wisdom tooth for over a year, so I decided I should get it taken care of before I wound up isolated somewhere in PEI. The extraction didn't appear to be problematic until just be...