This was my first time to ride the Nashville 90. It was a great ride. OK, so I was the chief mutineer on the way home but I think deep down, everyone was grateful that I stuck to my guns and said I was heading straight home. I had done the math and I was on course for a full century and didn't need that many extra miles.
I drank water all day but should have drunk twice as much. I am sure you can drink to much on a hot day but that would be better than too little.
It was good to get water at the church on Tunnel Road and see fellow club members cooling off. Thanks to Allan for watching out for us rookies on the Nashville 90.