Dateline, Salem. Oregon. 2130. End of another long and winding road. Eyes blurred, nose running, back sore, batteries dead.
Worked the Shasta Summit Century this morning, which for a hearty handful meant 138 miles, with a dangerous dosing of 6% climbing, and for all others a spectacular jaunt around the base of Mt. Shasta. Great stuff. We started at sunrise, did a clover leaf four climbs, then pointed her North again. Although there was the usual issues with California fruit flies and riding East into the sun, it was by all counts, a terrific way to spend the first of August.
We'll take a closer look tomorrow on the new Mac Pro and Cinema display that I am picking up in the morning in Portland. I think we are gonna have another keeper on our hands. Thanks to TC and everybody who helped out over the course of the long day, and congratulations to all.
A few samples fro the 138 miles this morning up, down and around Shasta.
Buona notte.
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