Firstly, big thanks to Travis for truing my wheels yesterday night. I left work a bit earlier to take the wheels to the shop so Dustin could work on them first thing today, but Travis was nice enough to just give them a glance while I waited. With both wheels perfectly true, I rolled out this morning and noticed the difference immediately, mostly on the rear wheel. It could’ve been the combination of shoddy front tire pressure yesterday, but whatever it was, the bike rolled smooth. And then I saw the same skunk in the same spot this morning while cutting through Fort Mason. If the guy (or girl) is going to keep running across the path to collect stuff for its nest, I’m going to have to find a different route to get to the Marina. It’s sketchy…and I don’t want to smell for days and days.
I guess it was a bit more quiet than usual, and though I found myself ahead of the school buses, one caught up to me from behind, which was a first. One thing about school bus drivers in Marin though, they wait until the path is clear before attempting to pass, and they always leave at least 4ft+ when doing it. After all, safety first. The legs felt more or less like jello the entire ride, mostly because I ran some stairs with my co-worker yesterday. Good way to opening up the lungs, that’s for sure. And it breaks the seemingly endless cycle of work, so thus far, it seems to be a great routine. Oh, and shout out to Percy, who was at the edge of the bridge as I was coming back in. Hope you had a good ride!
Good stuff, Wednesday.










