FIRST OFF, WHO KNEW I'D BE SNATCHING KOMs ON THE DIRT RIDING THE "GRAVEL" BIKE.
Second, I think gravel bike is a terrible name. But, that's another story.
Third, the sunset tonight was pure fire to my soul.
Fourth, right after this pic I crashed pressing the limits of the skinny tires.
Fifth, shortly thereafter I tapped the button for my headlight and got nothing.
Sixth, 2000' in 90 minutes is a pretty sweet work out.
Seventh, both of my sons called on their commutes home and that makes a dad feel alright.
Eighth, we had very productive meetings with CHP, Sheriff, Forest Service and the fine folks at Castaic regarding HUNKR - LA earlier today.
Ninth, stopped by the factory on my back and picked up the Monster Energy kits - so sweet.
Tenth, well... I'd have to call today a 10.
(from trail rider to braille rider)