It's something I say to my kids all the time at the dinner table. But this past seven days it has taken on a new meaning. . . .
My wife has basically engineered it so that I had my butt in the saddle six out of the last seven days, putting in 125 miles over all those days. Okay so it might be 15 miles here and 20 there. But putting time in the saddle every day has really started to wear on my sit-bones and tell me where those pressure points will be on a 5 day ride.
My wife is so smart.