Weekend In the Hills

You couldn't beat the weather this holiday weekend. I was able to get 13 hours in on the bike, two rides up north in Boulder, and one in the southern hills near Conifer, and Evergreen. In summary, we gots: Cool peeps, warm weather, big climbs, loose dirt, ghost flats, dropped chains, snow capped mountains, screaming descents, junior gears, dollar restrooms, well pumps, aerotuckers, sassy gf's, bouncing water bottles, 36 slog, headwind, tailwind, cross-tail-head-where the hell's that wind coming from, forgotten helmets, noodles, buritos, southern sun, door dings, ding dong ditches, little sisters got a boyfriend and some sore ass legs to boot! I wouldn't trade it for the world.