Whenever I get ready to go on a trip, I begin obsessively checking the weather forecast. I was highly alarmed when I checked the forecast for Tucson and saw a Hazardous Weather Warning: FROST! I figured that I’d better go toughen up so I went in search of some HTFU points.
I returned from what should have been a routine 3-hour ‘base’ ride completely cracked out of my skull.
I swear, there’s something in the air around here.
Or maybe it’s the bike.
Maybe it’s just life.
Maybe this is the new normal. If it is, I dig it.