It was super-hot today, so Chris and I went up high above Nederland, 8000’ or so, and biked the Sourdough trail. Lucky for me, it rained on us halfway through and we turned around. Lucky twice, because I was getting pooped so it saved my pride, and lucky again because it cooled everything off.
We had a great picnic here yesterday with about 16 people. I met some great folks and got to hang out and chow down with old friends.