Well today I turned 27. For such an arbitary qualification, I do in fact feel very, very different today. Perhaps it’s three straight days of riding, working out, and barbaques. I don’t know, but oddly enough it feels as if I’m now offically a grown up - as if I wasn’t before - but I guess in reality I always felt that 26 was one of those tweaner ages, that isn’t quite a young adult nor really someone seeking responsibility either. Perhaps that was always just in my head and not quite real. In any case, it’s been a glorious weekend.
Here’s a pict that Milt shot of me in the canyons on the Duc…
And here’s a shot I took of Milt while he was being chased by a Ferrari…
If you’re interested there are several more picts from the weekend rides in the photo gallery @ Birthday Ride Picts
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