I'm trying to figure out who left a compass in my mailbox yesterday, reminding me to head SOUTH on the EOD Ride next weekend. (Very funny!) Yes, I know I've managed to get my group lost on a few occasions... and I missed a route marker on the PMC this year, etc... but c'mon. How hard can it be to find San Diego?! (As Mike has reminded me, the ocean will be on my right.) I'll take the compass with me for luck, but someone has to fess up. Who left the compass?!
The ever fabulous Fit Werx shipped my bike yesterday. I've been having moments of panic since, thinking about my bike not arriving in San Diego in time for the ride. (Deep breaths).