Out today on a club ride. I climbed 6 miles up Mt Hamilton but decided that while the air was still and the day quiet, I wasn't in the mood to bike into the increasingly gloomy sky. I let the bike glide down slowly, afraid to pick up any speed on the wet surface. Of course this then led me to freeze and stiffen. Once at the bottom, the sky was blue again thanks to a hefty wind. I probably spent more time cleaning my bike than riding. Oh well. There's always tomorrow.
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I hiked up Mission Peak with a fast group of people. To make matters worse, they left without me when I went to pee. As we descended at the end, I just let them go, but I did get a workout before that. The top was socked in and breezy while we were there, but cleared as we reached the bottom: oh well!
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