John and I hit the road yesterday just a bit after 4pm for the inaugural "Mentor Ride" of the season. First thoughts, ok, ok, who turned the heat off outside and someone left the water running, too. No matter, we got geared up and snapped into our clipless pedals and off we rolled down Crow Canyon.
We pedaled along nicely to Danville and then took a jaunt up Sycamore Valley Road. Along the way, we happened upon the only other rider we saw anywhere and chatted with him for a couple minutes. I know I was a bit envious of him after we exchanged stories about how much clothing we were all wearing. Our new found friend was clearly the winner as he had multiple jackets and shirts on (note to self bring more clothes or money for shopping).
As we left our jacketed compatriot behind we turned back down Crow Canyon heading west this time on our way to Dougherty Road and ultimately Dublin. Ok, I am pretty sure that it is now getting colder. Hey, whose idea was this...mine... hmmm. Remember to have head examined later.
We head through Dublin and up Stage Coach Road through the turkey zone and lo and behold we don't see any turkeys. I have seen 20-30 without fail everytime through for months. I guess it was only too cold for beasts.
We were now on the way back to our starting point. A short roll up Alcosta and across Norris Canyon and we are back in the parking lot. You know, it really wasn't that bad. As usual, when we weren't talking, I found my thoughts wandering to our team honorees and my personal honoree, Vern. The work and results from the dollars we raise more than offset these petty discomforts. I am lucky to be healthy and blessed to be able to ride 25 miles with good company and purpose.
Stake Women's Conference
10 years ago
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