I've been suffering from a diminishment of mojo lately, the last two months since I took off a couple of weeks due to some family travel and events. Shorter and fewer rides, and it occurred to me that I'm just basically a bit bored after about 10,000 miles of largely the same ten or so routes (my riding is 100% recreational and 98% solo).
So I decided to play Try Your Luck this morning with posted routes on Ride With GPS and called up rides within 25 miles including the word "gravel"... the whole reason I bought my Giant ToughRoad earlier this year. Lo and behold, it spat out a short 20 mile ride over near the Vermont border and a tiny bit north of here that turned out to be terrific! It was all Washington County farmland and woods, and nearly half of it either dirt or gravel roads that sometimes were barely a lane and a half wide, up and down all over the place, and I had never seen a single inch of it before.
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So that's more like it! Bike felt great, the sun was shining, leaves still changing color although getting a little thin on the trees now. Every time I rounded a corner in the woods and saw another hill coming I felt great, charged right up the things. One dog chase who turned out to just be saying hello, which was good since it was an uphill event.
How do you high mile guys - not commuters who have to do it, but rec riders - keep it going year after year? I'm looking at you, Alaskan! This was a breath of fresh air, and I am now peeking over a teeny bit further into Vermont for new inspiration.