It's late winter and as usual, I'm feeling whiny. We've had a solid 2 months of alternating slush/snow and mud, with nary a dry day NOR a true snow day thrown in. In short, I'm sick of the weather.
Capping that off, I was going to ride on the track today, but thanks to the incompetence of the staff at BIC, I wasn't able to reserve a slot in time. Doh.
In my dreams, I get one house in Crested Butte and another one in Tucson or Las Cruces or something and then find someone who really like cold winters and hot summers to trade with every 6 months...yeah, right.
Thanks to Tison for the nice photo! I'm off to the climbing gym.