Estes Park=Tough day

On my ride to Estes Park, I saw someone ice fishing, enjoyed the breathtaking views, my ears popped, it was windy and I made it back to the car alive.

Snowmelt, sandy, slushy roads= a flat, dirty bike and precarious decent.

Flat=perfect time to eat Nutella and peanut butter sandwich.Dirty bike and shoe covers.

The secret to a warm decent, Safeway ads stuffed down my jersey like a protective chest shield.

On Sunday I saw two llamas being walked and rode with without knee warms and shoe covers. It was splendid.