Our driver was just ahead so I'm able to change it quick, and – so close to our goal yet so tired – keep pushing forward.
At 96 miles into the ride for a grand-total 610 miles, the San Francisco sign was a thing of beauty to our eyes. We head straight to a spa and jacuzzi. The grand challenge reward: an all-you-can-eat Brazilian steakhouse – our first time eating real food in five days.
The next couple days we explore San Francisco strictly by foot, before the "quick" drive back down to San Diego.
What started as a wild idea had become a success! We were left with the utmost feeling of confidence and accomplishment by pushing through, as a couple, where strong winds had made riding nearly unbearable.
Now what to do for next year's anniversary...?
~ Roger and Bessy Leszczynski
“Don't let anyone tell you that you can't – not even yourself.”