It had been a great day. The ride to the lake had been sunny and warm. Traffic was light that day. Temperature's were moderate- perfect in fact. Not to hot, but warm enough that the 85 mph wind didn't send a chill to my bone.

The drinks and dinner were light that night. Great company with a great view of the prestine lake. I watched as the sun set behind the mountain tops. It was still slightly sunny out and just a glimmer of a rainbow appeared over the water, I watched as it grew...

so its mid march....no bike. still. again. I'm beyond bummed.

Everyone else has started riding. My bike sits in a shop getting her carbon fiber on. I just spend my days and nights thinking of how perty it will be once she's done. So I continue to be patient. Soon we will be together again, dancing, playing and relaxing our way thru wheat fields, highway passes, well, you know.

carry on