It’s 12:30pm and I am chilling (quite literally, i woke up to 37-degree weather and froze my fingers off) outside Fort Ligonier. Yes, I have just 50, yes 50, miles to go until I’m saying hi to some Pittsburghians. That’s right, I said it… I just completed a scary 3.5 mile, 9% grade downhill and somehow I’m still in the Laurel Highlands. I can’t complain though!
Time to ride some more!