High hopes of cycling the neighborhoods after our vacation trip came to a screeching halt as I joined the millions around the world and tested positive for Covid.  First experience and was mild except for the loss of energy.  Two weeks of recovery just seem to fly by.  Even though I wished I was out riding I didn’t spend a lot of time laying around with a bike at my side during my recovery.  A negative test gave way to my first ride in four weeks. Just a short 8 miles to let the bike know I’m still here, whew what a week!