Paul and I talked Friday evening, and then again after conferring with our respective bosses. We decided to go to El Mirage and get some practice in before our tires were completely bald in the middle and square on the front.
Paul has a nice shiny set in his garage, I have a new set on order now.
Paul called Chris to see if he was up for some dirt.
Now, even though he had homework, he in solid ADV fashion decides to bag it and head for the dirt.
Paul and I needed to head to coffee, or rather I needed to reload the Peet's bean can. The cupboard was bare.
Paul met at about 7 here on the hill, (I'd woke up about 4 with my hip hurting and finally gave up on more sleep about five).
I got up geared up and packed, ran to the station for fuel and back about the time Paul rolled up.
We hit Peet's had a good big couple of cups, and managed to solve most of the worlds problems...
Chris calls, "You still going?"
"I'm leaving in about ten minutes."
And we're off...
We meet up at the gas station at Green River off the 91.
Chris and Paul at Green River