Another two-a-day workout yesterday. An unexpected swim meet at IVC prompted a quick trail run through the Indian Valley OSP. We followed that up with a ride at Tamarancho, the Boy Scout camp. It felt good to get back on technical singletrack again, though I was a little rusty on the downhills. Climb strength was good. I actually managed to catch my coach on the last hill, something I've never been able to do before.

Sitting at home last night, I watched the moon climb over a windless, glassy bay. Even though this is a ridiculously overpriced city, there are some undeniable attractions.