Last night I was able to go on a ride with a long time friend as he is training for a triathlon. It's kind of weird riding your bike with a childhood friend. It seems like yesterday we were riding our crappy bikes around the neighborhood looking for anything to do without a care in world. Now we're both in our mid-thirties trying to recapture that feeling in some way, with the excuse of getting in shape or training for some event.
We ended up riding from his house in Riverton up Butterfield Canyon and back. About 35 miles in total. Below is a short clip as we made our way up:
The summary of our ride:
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