I’ll take the small victories. 🙃 Decided last minute last night to ride today while we were still so happy and hopeful. What a grim reality to wake up to this morning. Depressed the whole day, I was sure I wanted to do anything but I'm glad we rode. Emily just got back from an "epic" and eventful trip in Utah (which I didn't know at the time) and neither of us really knew where we wanted to ride. I suggested the park and Emily agreed but in her head she was thinking Twin Peaks. :) We both had our own visions of what the route looked like in our head and they did not match. :) All the route changes on the fly were pretty funny. Our route changes did have the benefit of taking us towards Easy Breezy so Emily could get some frozen yogurt. She wanted to get some on the way to meet me but ran out of time because of slow tubeless leak that sealed and failed a couple times during the ride before holding. Leaving Easy Breezy, instead of we could have just gone up Irving a couple blocks and headed to Twin Peaks but instead we went back into the park. Emily had her route in her head to get there and we just sort of were on autopilot. Realizing what we did was good for a laugh. One we both needed. It was a warm evening. All the previous evening rides have been chilly so I put on a base layer and regretted most of the ride. We caught the sunset at the top of Twin Peaks so on the way down was the first time there were pockets of cold. It was fun but now back to the sad.