Whenever I ride solo, I never wake up early enough. That day was no exception. I woke up a bit late and had to rush out the door. I didn't want to be too quick on the road though--there were too many trucks at that ungodly hour.
The Daang Hari stretch kept me on my toes as the lack of street light was freaking me out. I had a quick breakfast stop (which seems to be a popular bike hangout, as evidenced by the bike racks SEPARATE from the motorcycle parking), where I watched the sun peek through the dark.
The past few days have been hot and humid, where I would wake up with my sheets drenched in sweat. The Cavite/Aguinaldo Highway route was a welcome change from the heat; the cool wind was refreshing company. It felt like Christmas all over again. Unfortunately though, Aguinaldo Highway was deceivingly uphill and and I felt my strength sap away as the morning wore on. My patience was being tested. And I wasn't used to solo long rides anymore so motivation to keep me going was wearing off.
I hit the Tagaytay rotonda at almost 8am where I made a phone call to my officemates. Just my luck. They just hit Tagaytay and were on their way to BoB. I pedaled onwards, stopping only to take a picture of this monstrosity that was threatening the Tagaytay scenery. Ugh, you are not the good guys.
Thankfully I made it to breakfast with the colleagues where I ended up eating the remains of my colleagues' plates. I wanted to bike Tagaytay-Nasugbu since it was all downhill but I think I would get to the beach too late to enjoy it. So regretfully (not really, just save it for another day), I packed my bike in the car and headed for some much needed rest and relaxation.
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