Your mission is a failure

Karina and Jason showed up early Saturday morning to send me off.



Unfortunately I was back on Sunday. I rode out feeling great. 30 minutes on the road and my knee was starting to feel weird. An hour later I was sitting in the ditch in excruciating pain being barked at by a bunch of junk yard dogs. I did manage to roll down the road a little farther to some woods to camp for the night.


After a good day and nights rest I rode home Sunday morning, taking the O-train about half the way to give the knee a rest. This is the third time I have been foiled on this Halifax bike ride. I am beginning to feel that this is not supposed to happen.