Back on the trainer

The roads are icy and snowy. Winter finally arrived. Remembered I own cross county skis and snowshoes. I should make time to head into the woods or rail trail. Still, I'm grateful for the trainer that allows me to cycle, or pretend cycle, in the garage.

The goal of the Boston Brain Tumor Ride 62 miles keeps me focused on training. There is no try; only do. Thank you Yoda.