My pony got to beat the heat this weekend (113* on Saturday!) and stand around in the shade in front of her fan, while I went out and was the one to work and sweat for a change.
(“About time,” she says.)
My weekend project was helping my parents to consolidate and reorganize our garage.
Today, I’m almost as sore as I am after doing a ride (minus the typical post-ride calf crunchiness), but I got about 10x filthier.
|I don’t get this dirty at rides. But I also usually
wear tights or jeans, not shorts, at rides.
Scarily enough, the pic doesn’t convey the full level of dirt.