Above the fog

The first day of training was a cold foggy morning in Walnut Creek. After a BIG cup of Peets, I was on my bike and heading up the mountain. By the time I had passed the 1000 ft. elevation, I was completely shrouded in clouds as I watched cyclists within 50 feet ahead of me disappear before my eyes. Passing above the fog at 2000 ft. I continued to Juniper where I stopped to take in the sun and the view. Reaching into pocket, I realized I had FORGOTTEN my CAMERA, so I used my phone to take a picture. Somehow I didn't save the picture (my bad) so I have no way to prove that I rode 25 miles and climbed 2,500 feet except my legs are a little stiff now. Time to stretch!