Gary Jackson: Fire When Ready Pottery
A Chicago potter’s somewhat slanted view of clay & play
Categories: bike, sunrise

This morning, after yesterday’s Chicago Marathon… I painfully dragged my butt out of bed and went for a little sunrise bike ride. Sure, call me crazy… but I thought it would be the best way to work some of the extra lactic acid out of my sore muscles. Once I staggered & winced my way down the three flights of back stairs carrying my bike… the ride felt great. I didn’t go all that far… but worked it out and got a beautiful sunrise all at the the same time! My legs & feet felt better… we’ll see how long that “sunrise euphoria” hangs in there?!

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