Batman Bites It
The final seven miles of our ride, from Boone Hall Plantation to the Isle of Palms was beautiful, but not complete without drawing blood. I was out of my usual element (the Honey Badger, or a 35′), and on a racing bicycle for our final ride. I was wearing flip flops and had my feet strapped into the pedals. A sure combination for pain. When I stopped I forgot I was strapped in, by the time I remembered to pull my feet out it was too late. We all dressed up as super heroes. Maybe I should have been the man of steel instead.