I can bike 9 miles?

When I get lost. I totally meant to just extend my route by a little bit, but somehow ended up in Hubbardston/Fitchburg somewhere because I figured rt 62 was just around the corner. Eventually, my phone began to die, and that's when I called it quits and decided to turn around. An hour later, I was home, sore, and thirsty (note to self, get water bottle holder ASAP), but safe. After a google map adventure, I determined that I had just biked 9 miles. Suck on that triathlon!