My Charlottesville pit crew sending me off well fed and rested. As you can see Conor wanted to come with me and John had to restrain him. Had a tough time getting into any sort of rhythm. Can't whine about the wind; it was behind me. Being in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains there were quite a few big hills but don't think that was it either. I'm convinced the meals I've had the last couple days have put me into withdrawal from gas station food. 70 miles today and staying in Warrenton VA. Hope to hit Maryland tomorrow but the weather looks like it may not cooperate; more severe t-storms forecast.
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