"Go the distance..."

I keep on getting that Field of Dreams line stuck in my head, what with trying to plan around two distance-related goals.

Today I rode my bicycle to the farmer's market, and a bit beyond: 36.5 miles for the day. That brings me to 502 miles to go. Yikes.

I also erged 12 kilometers, giving me a comfortable margin of 27 k down, 173 k to go. Over one-eighth of the way there!

And now I really want to eat a whole lot of food.