Not all bruises are manifested visually.
Yesterday I rolled into New Glarus a bit late (at 6) to ride with anyone so I soloed. I followed some grey "w ->" symbols for 15 or so miles before I figured out that the "W" didn't mean "Wednesday Night Ride." After remembering where I was and how I'd get onto the finishing option of the loop I remembered from years past it was 7:30. I was able to get back to my car by 8. The 96 degree heat emptied my water bottles.
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