…that at our friend Cynthia’s bike-geek party last night (BTW, great chili, C) Sarah and I were the only two people who rode our bikes?
It was 45 degrees, too. Not like, bitter cold, or raining, or anything. I figure riding around town is free training, personally. Plus I don’t get stuck in traffic.
The WW/Fuentes team did a good job representing at the Mountain Sun, though – we had like 15 people at the table drinking stout, of whom at least 12 rode their bikes. I wish I’d had a camera to take a picture of the bike rack in front of the bar – a huge pile of our townies locked to one another completely randomly.