Riding in the dull grey

It’s been horrid and cold here recently. I finally worked up the courage to go outside after a couple of days of hibernating. Chris and I stomped up to the Kiwi arriving there in 17m:20s. Not too bad as we hadn’t planned to ride fast until we got half way up to the Cup. We headed down into Governor’s Bay and out to Gebbie’s before a pro caught up to us. He was back in NZ for the off-season and Chris and him rode up Coopers Knob chatting while I wheezed my way up behind them. A good way to get the cobwebs out of the legs.