Saturday, March 25, 2006

Ahh sweet nectar of the gods, espresso. My legs are tired. They feel like wooden stumps attached to my hips. I walked the course again marking it with arrows and doing some trail work. I found that the old saying that you will ride directly into what you are looking at is true. There was a hole in the ground that I watched about ten people ride directy into. Anyway all is good the weather is beautiful and the trails are perfect. Life is good with coffee in your blood. I

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