justin came up to the city for a nice, easy stroll around paradise loop. we left the bridge at 7am and the roads couldn’t have been any more clear. there was no one out in their cars, running/jogging, riding their bikes. no one anywhere. well, besides that one token random drafter guy on the bridge who refused to pass both of us. justin ended up telling him to just pass us but the random drafter guy responded with, “oh no, it’s okay.” no really, guy, pass us. he eventually did ride ahead of us in his capris, red windbreaker, and single nylon band toe straps. neither of us understood why he was catching a free ride anyway, we were both going fairly slow.
everything else following that hilarious incident was fairly normal. my knee was feeling superb after the restful week, and the weather was stellar. as we came back around, bigger group rides started heading out, and there were a lot more cyclists out on the road. enjoying the better-than-summer weather spell we’re having, I suppose. summertime in san francisco is foggy everyday from june to august – this weather is far better. and we’ve been really lucky with the rain holding off.
it also appears that my powertap magically started working again about 15 minutes into the ride. but then shut off completely, again, near the end of the ride. powertap, you’re hilarious.











