We’re at mile 45 and Eliz is on her 3rd flat tire… I’m posting from some hilarious tiny bike shop in the middle of Queens while she buys a new wheel. I guess the usual clientele aren’t avid cyclists, since the mechanic is explaining– out of habit it seems– the most rudimentary things to us. “Make sure you inflate the tube! Here is where you screw the wheel onto the frame!” Um, thanks, guy. Once this gets settled, we’ll be back on our way, hopefully without any more delays **fingers crossed** Still feeling good stamina-wise, which is definitely a plus.
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