Saturday. Strangeness. Nick "Dip 'n Spray" Barlow has a hankering for a different kinda mountain bike. I have the similar feels. What he wants, I might has. If he wants what I has, then mebbe I get what I think I want... which I still don't really know what it is exactly.
We go for a ride together. Him on my By:Stickel Meatplow V.6, me on the Vertigo Meatplow V.7.
Later that evening, somehow Nick and I found ourselves in the company of others looking at Sue Haywood while she talked.
I remember asking. I don't remember her answer. Stupid beer.
Sunday, I woke up a little foggy. It's only our second (or third?) night back in our bedroom. It's a bit disorienting. Needed to get up and get out for trail work at the Backyard Trails. Reconnecting the old Tech Loop that was eviscerated by the new greenway.
By the end of it all, we got the remaining work that needed to be done completed. I'm super stoked, as this is the closest real trail to my house. Enough mileage and features to make it worth getting out of bed in the morning.
Looking forward to being less productive and more racer boi next weekend.