I had the bright idea to ride my bike to my internship today. I live toward the bottom of a hill, and in order to travel to my internship, I had to travel east, which meant going uphill. Steeply uphill. And then it was a nice, smooth, downhill ride down 9th East. (By down, I mean both directionally South and downhill).
My legs still feel like Jello. The ride home should be better because the uphill part is a much slower incline than my street. Despite that, I might walk the bike home until I get to the downhill part.
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