I feel like the smartest guy on the planet.
We were supposed to by in the mid-to-upper 90s today, but I figured I would go ahead and ride from the Busch trailhead down to the Katy, and go west toward the Weldon Spring trailhead. But it wasn’t 95.
It was 83!
It was the coolest day we’ve had in weeks — 23 days of 90+ led up to today — and I took total advantage of it. I hadn’t ridden the Katy out toward Weldon in a long, long time, and I was pleased to see that it was pretty much what I remembered. A few rough spots from some old washouts, but aside from that, it was pretty smooth sailing.
I am so enjoying getting back in the saddle again!