muddy monday

Yes!
Today was perfect. Ira and I were on our
way back from the beach and had plans
to meet Tony P and Matt H for our holy
day of mtbmonday. From the coast
range the sideways rain was less than
inviting but once we arrived at Browns
Camp where Tony had picked the mud
covered Matt up we were psyched to ride.
Especially after learning Matt had out-epic-ed
us by riding out there.
We no longer feel sympathy for one another, but
remind each other that the Cream Puff will
be much harder than whatever we're going
through.
Riding the slick roots and rocks at Browns
Camp left us happy and looking forward to
the season ahead of shred.