It was warm and the bugs were biting. Somewhere in the distance, a coyote was howling.
Air is better today, knee wasn't complaining, I'm feeling one with my bike and The Mountain is calling.
Diablo Shoutouts to Nancy, Elmar, and Barrat.
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| Giant bike, Giant jersey... yup, he works for Giant. |
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| Klein autoblog. |
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| Cal Jersey autoblog. |
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| Is that *really* my max heart rate? If only I could summon a little more power up The Wall... I bet I could find a couple more beats. |









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