Since quitting running last summer after 8 months of dabbling in the painful sport, I haven't been getting out on all the trails immediately above Boulder nearly as much as one should. There are seemingly endless miles of trails up there, but sadly, they're entirely closed to bikes.
Last night Caroline and I got out for a quick hike on a warm November evening. It reminded me of how, once again, my leg muscles are frustratingly unfit for anything except pedaling.
We had the mountain to almost to ourselves, having only to share it with the now seemingly incessant winds that have been battering the Front Range off and on for the past few weeks. But I'll take wind over snow any day...
Happy Thanksgiving, all. Enjoy all you have, and don't take it for granted!
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