Just shy of 20 miles Sunday afternoon, the farthest I've ridden with the shortest rest stops since resuming riding three months ago. Some meandering on side roads and gravel trails. All uphill - gradual roller coaster grade - against headwinds to the halfway point, so the turnaround was a breeze. Asthma is still the main hindrance, but my legs are much stronger and my recovery times are way down, from 15 minutes to a minute, before I can catch my breath and start again. I stop a lot to take photos (not just selfies) so it's easy to find excuses to catch my breath.
Goal for next week - Weatherford, a 40 mile round trip.
Rest stop.