Familiarity breeds comfort. Since I had ridden in Ohio on Saturday, I checked into the hotel in Richmond on Saturday and chilled while the riders and expectations for RainStrom began arriving and welling. When I travel, the familiar is comforting. I enjoy the new and exciting, but once in a while a touch of familiar is pacifying. I sam looking forward to RainStorm. I barely completed it last year and feel much better prepared. Without being obsessive about it, I plan to "ride every mile," including the out and back to the Shoals on day three.
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