With the Russian River 300k rapidly approaching in early March, last weekend would be one of the few opportunities left to put in some hard miles. I scanned a map of the Bay Area to see where I hadn't ridden before -- I get bored with pedaling the same routes over and over again pretty quickly -- and spotted Mt. Umunhum in the South Bay.
Just as we were making our way through the Mission on 23rd and Harrison tonight, we encountered a thief attempting to steal a bicycle.
My second 200k is in the books: the Two Rock-Valley Ford ride in Marin!
The Bearded One and I made our way to Louisville, Kentucky this weekend for a (potentially) once-in-a-lifetime event: the annual UCI Cyclocross World Championships were being held in the U.S. for the first time in its storied 64-year history.
The Bearded One and I went for an evening fixed gear ride tonight on the Bay Trail in the hopes of rounding up my overall mileage for January to 700. Just as we were approaching the point to turn around so we could find a place to have a late dinner, I suddenly heard a loud, "CRACK!"