Today’s ride was absolutely glorious. For much of the morning I felt like I was perpetually stuck in that wonderful moment when you’re slowly waking up after sleeping in on a quiet morning. Strange analogy I know, principally because it sounds greatly unsafe. Yet this morning ebbed and flowed in the most unlikely of manors. I started out feeling rather unsure of myself since I’ve been under the weather for the past few days. It’s funny how when you’ve had a head cold just getting back to normal can feel …

Yesterday was the first day this riding season that I had to check the weather forecast. Got up and took a peek outside my window - as I always do - and saw a white sheet of fog hanging outside my window. Luckily for MotorMilt & I weather.com claimed that Malibu would have a temp between 60 and 80 degrees, so even though it was a bit misty it would eventually burn off. Now I’m not sure how other folks treat inclimate weather, but I often find myself torn at …