Saturday, October 14, 2006

Crepuscular Times

As it turns out, I am not destined to ride nocturnally this evening; rather, I will be riding crepuscularly, at or around dawn. This is most unfortunate, as despite my butterflies, I was actually rather looking forward to riding through the pitch-black torrential rains, if only to look back on it and raise my fist in triumph (triumphantly in my mind.)

We've done our best to hang as a group tonight, emptying the keg and learning about each others deepest and darkest secrets. We met our neighbors as well. They helped with the keg while we sat around their campfire.

I yearn for warmth and to ride soon.