Today we rode up to Alpine Dam and then up over Mount Tam. It was the most climbing we’d done in the training series and even though it was only 51 miles it was probably the toughest day we’ve had so far. We met a little later than we did last week, which was nice, because I was able to loll around in bed until 6:30. The luxury! But I finally made it over to the Sports Basement and we got ready to head out. Here’s my CAT2 boyfriend Ben Armstrong:

Joe and Lindsay:

We headed off and I was sweeping and there were the usual issues so we got a late start. And then my rear tire, which I should have swapped out a long time ago, went flat yet again. We managed to make it to the next bike shop so I could use a floor pump to fill it rather than using my inflation cartridge and it turned out to be a big mistake. The guy that owned it’s face would totally show up if you looked up the word “douche bag” in the dictionary. He was hanging outside outside of the store with his buddies yelling at people on bikes who were blowing through the stop sign in front of his store. Then they started heckling me on my tire changing technique and how I was too cheap to get a new just tire. Which is kind of true. But I wasn’t going to pay him $40 for a tire that would cost me $20 anywhere else when it still wasn’t going to be the one I wanted. And his assholish behavior kept reinforcing that opinion. I finally got it changed and went in to pump it up and the crappy pump he had pulled the valve out of the stem on my brand new tube. Which totally sucked. So I had to buy a new tube from there and I went back out to change it again. I was dealing with the other people who worked there at this point as he was still outside douching up Ross. About halfway through change number two, the guys looks at me and is like “Are you STILL changing that flat”. I chose my words carefully. My response: “Your ghetto fucking pump pulled the valve out my stem so I had to start over.” His jaw dropped. It was awesome. I got the new tube in and filled it up with an inflation cartridge and was on my way.
We stopped in Fairfax for a few minutes and then headed up to Alpine Lake. It’s beautiful up there. The dam dates from 1919 and it’s unbelievably beautiful up there. A few pics:




Then we climbed up to the top of Mt. Tam. It was really hard but everybody did really well. The views at the top were spectacular:

This is Tony who swept with me:

Me with the glamour view behind me:

This license plate cover was on a Ford Econoline van driven by a fifty something year old man. Ouch:

Here are my fabulous riders kicking Mt. Tam’s ass:


More glamourous views:








We headed down off the mountain into Mill Valley without any fuss. The riders we’d been with headed off and we waited at Mike’s Bikes for a few stragglers. Then I headed back to Sports Basement and then home for dinner. Then Mr. Poe took me to REI to pick up a bike only to find out that the wheels on my bike needed replacing and I couldn’t pick it up, something I would have known if I’d have called in advance as he’d suggested. D’oh! I was totally beat from all the weekend’s riding and I went to bed very early.
Bike Mileage:
Today 60.7
Week to date 326.3
Month to date 1,369.2
Year to date 3,680.6
Remaining to Goal 6,319.4
Over (Under) plan 456.6
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