Well, not… Strangely lame today, despite the gorgeous weather. I got all the way to Woodside, decided to go straight ahead to La Honda (instead of on Kings Mountain, which had been my first choice of the day), waited there for ten minutes and then… Gave up.
I made it back to Portola and up Alpine, but somehow I felt like a total loser. Is a three day weekend just too much for my legs? Do I just weigh too much? Or do I just worry way too much and should just shut up and be happy that I live in this wonderful place with hills around the corner and flats the other way around?
Ok, I’ll just shut up, and leave for another ride! 🙂