Almost 10. The name says it all — 9.88 miles. Twelve hundredths short. Close enough to round up if you’re the kind of person who does that. I’m not. Ghost owned this entire ride. The full Prequelle album, front to back, almost. “Faith” to open, “See the Light” to build, “Miasma” with that saxophone solo carrying me through mile six,…
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Almost hit ten. Ended at 9.9 miles, sixty-three minutes on the bike, and Ghost playing the entire time. Ten tracks of Tobias Forge carrying me through the last Florida heat of September. There’s something about Ghost on a long ride — the theatrical builds match the pace changes, the heavy drops land when the legs are burning, and Papa Emeritus…
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