50 miles today, still on the Brooklyn. A few hills out of Syracuse today made for an interesting ride. It was wet too which made doing siqqqq skyddz (inneffecive stopping) easy. The graffiti in Syracuse was super sick and there’s a ton of abandoned shot everywhere.
The canal surface was all stone dust with a real choppy surface since they allow horses on it. It kinda sucked since you top out at 10.
Nothing notable other than a fucking dog loose chasing me up the hill. Scary shit. Good thing I’ve got my Cavendish legs on today.
63 tomorrow, hilly, woohoo.