I’m not talking
about the winter storm that came through here.
Why would I? I’m still on
vacation.
Sunday morning
after SSAZ, I woke up tired. My legs
felt fine, so it was more from the fact that I’d had a very long day (and a
late night.)
D-Wayne and the ladies wanted to
ride, and I just wanted some “me” time.
I sat out in front of the house and just relaxed, eventually hopping on
my bike for a spin around the neighborhood.
Our hosts had a
plan for the day when everyone got back from riding (and me from staring up at
the sky.) It involved a trip up to Mt. Lemmon ,
which I thought would be pretty rad. At
over 9000 feet, it would be nice to check out the views. After lunch, we started driving up the
mountain road, stopping along the way at various viewing areas.
This particular
mountain is popular amongst the roadie crowd for training, with that brutal
climb to the top giving them an awesome workout. I was impressed that people did that until we
saw this dude rolling up the steep road.
A unicycle? That guy must have some good legs.
We kept going up
and the views kept getting better.
And we saw some
people riding on two wheels this time.
As we got closer to
the top, it started looking less like desert mountains and more like “regular”
mountains.
Once we got to the
top, we saw some snow.
It was near the 80s
down below, and cold enough for snow up top.
I love elevation changes. It made
me think how brutal that climb up to the top must be on a bike. You start out sweating, then freezing to
death at the top (and on the way back down.)
I didn’t just stare
at the views and watch people suffer on bikes though. I had the most awesome pie.
I didn’t climb up
there to earn that. Who gives a shit.
And yeah, we played
in the snow (even though we weren’t supposed to do so.)
It was another long
day, capped off by some Arizona
brew.
I know I’ve said it
before, but I want to give a big thanks to D-Wayne and Meghan for letting us
stay with them. I miss the fact that
they aren’t in North Carolina
anymore, but it was awesome to be able to go visit them in their new home out
west. Hopefully we didn’t cramp their
style too much.
And hopefully we’ll
be back real soon.
Now, back to the
cold. Maybe.
1 comment:
What???? No pictures of the most awesomest fuckin' Vette ever???
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