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<-- Discovery 7's dashboard, including ancient steam-powered GPS.
Dick didn't join me, for reasons that can only be described as "smart."
Path was mushy and slow from the previous night's rain. Not promising, but I set out anyway.
After about 5 miles of working way too hard to plow through the slimy limestone, I told myself I'd only go as far as the Fox River in Aurora, then turn around. I was panting hard.
Right at the Aurora city limits, though, the path turned from crushed limestone to baby-butt-smooth asphalt. OK, I said to myself, I'll keep going as long as the pavement holds out.
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<-- Flowers along the Fox River near downtown Aurora.
Sun started peeking though the clouds as I passed through North Aurora.
By the time I hit Batavia, it was mainly sunny and extremely humid. Stopped at Bulldog's for a huge salad.
Rode the Batavia Spur back to the car. Total: 28.5 miles.
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<-- The bike definitely needed a wash and a lube after the ride.
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