Did I mention it was chilly? Forty-six degrees, Fahrenheit. Chilly!
The Schwinn feels so much faster, it being lighter and all. Although it was a bit wobbly riding home today, carrying a bag of STUFF. I forgot to pack some bungee cords. But, even loaded so, I rode up the Short Hill Of Death (Grossmont Center Dr.) ! to Center Drive, hung a west, and located a geocache.
The Short Hill Of Death
No bike lane, cars in a big hurry, lots of traffic, bridge. I love it!
Steve the M. is gonna loan me his GIANT (and expensive!) Park Chain Tool. My little one that I carry just won't do the job. So I INTEND to get that Jamis going, fer sure!
So far this week, I've got 43 miles ridden. Tomorrow I am driving, as I have a little Report Card Party to attend. I was invited to a much larger Halloween Party, but I had to decline as it would have lasted much longer and created difficulties. Noblesse oblige and all that, if you know what I'm talkin' 'bout.