I made it to the top of in a little over an hour, collapsed, a very kind German tourist later woke me, and I coasted back down. Going down was, of course, the fun part. Views were insane. The great riders can make the climb in 50 minutes, but I ain’t no great rider. Perhaps with practice I can improve the time.
We were considering going to see a flick tonight, but screw it. Stay in, drink a few Coronas, and relax. More meetings in the morning, then surfing in the afternoon. Damn I do love CA.