Bacheolor party = excuse to bike tour and…
My favorite Cousin, X-opher, had his Bachelor party down in Newport Beach over the weekend. To get there I had the choice of a 150mile drive on the interstates, and through LA traffic (At 3:30am on our way home there was a traffic jam… there is always something there). I certainly didn’t feel like driving both ways through LA traffic, and taking the train round trip seemed expensive. The next most logical step was bicycling 240 miles around LA. There were not convenient mid route stops, so I opted to borrow a Ibex trailer, and camping gear from Sam, screwed around packing and ended up leaving at the crack of 10 am. Read more

Tomorrow could be the first race of the season. If it is, it won’t be pretty. I’ve just gotten down south and in a distraction free environment. In my second ride over 3h since IM Canada (that’s in August if you’re counting). I tried a few efforts to open the legs up this morning. 

This past week I have been hanging out with my Dad while my mother has had a chance to enjoy her first ‘care-giver’ break in 16 months. After our trip to Stratford, we briefly stopped in KW to trick-or-treat with my 