Doug ride

Doug organized a weekend of training rides for the Tour of the White Mts. Not able to do the TWM I figured it would be a good opportunity to get beat down. So I joined the Sunday ride. Suffering ensued. It was perfect.












































































































































The group splintered after this.














JB and I went for brunch.














Oops
































Doug let us defile his pool.














Good ride.

You're so vain

You probably think this post is about you...

I get flack from the family for never being in the photos on my blog.
So I stole some images from Gary and Jeffo from our trip to Utah.
Now you people leave me alone.






























































































































































































































































































I just like this photo. Grubbin home made zucchini bread from the Prick's garden in Denver.

keepin it real

A solo ThNR was the call of the evening. It was kinda nice.
I headed out to Scottsdale via the Arizona Canal to it's confluence with the Scottsdale Greenbelt.
I hooked that South to Tempe for a brief tour of Mill Ave. and environs. Then I made my way to Washington and eventually the Grand Canal and North back home.

I was tooling along Maryland when this homeboy passed me. I felt compelled to dog him for a few miles.














































AZ Falls.




































Scottsdale


















































It wouldn't be a ThNR without a cerveza.














Love is in the air.