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Today I got on my bike at 8am to meet Hibbit and Sawyer. Hibbit was a no-show so I decided to ride around town before going back to the apartment to adjust my bike. After I finished, I ended up linking up with the boys anyway. We rode to Lyons, Allenspark then Estes Park. We climbed for three fucking hours. The views were amazing! A quick bite to eat in Estes and we were off because we were losing light. I did not intend to ride so long today, but this weekend I ended up doing over 200 miles and over 14,000 feet of climbing. I am exhausted. But it was great to ride my bike finally. I hope it does not snow on tuesday so that we can do our turnt up tuesday ride from stages. I have become quite the climber, and I have not even been training. I can't imagine how well I will do when I start putting the work in again before race season. It is going to be off the fucking wall. In the mean time, I must go buy food.