I can't believe how long I've been off the bike, and today's excursion on the Redline made me wonder what's wrong with me.
I have a lovely bike, I need to ride it. It's such a different feeling than driving a powered vehicle - you are limited only by your own will-power, not the diameter of your throttle body / mass rate of flow through the engine.
The blackberries along Tapeworm / Towers of Power have a long way to go to ripen.
In other news: the Bally's right down the street closed without warning. Sign of the times? I am extremely, extremely unhappy about this. They had a nice pool.
Cleveland to Seattle: Part 2 - The Logistics
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Well, I've probably avoided writing about this part because it's simply the
hardest, most complicated, and most important. Either that or I'm stupidly
busy...
14 years ago
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only 7 days since last official MTB ride and I was garbage this morning... skill degradation not aided by the lack of rain's effect on the trails, either... What I'm saying is: bro, I feel you.
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