Sunday afternoon/night "recovery" ride with Kim, following my Heartbreak Double Century on Saturday. My computer died during out climb to Mill Creek Summit. My legs were not sore, but were without any energy to push the pace beyond regular peddling, and Kim easily rode away from me on the climbs until evening when the cold and miles and earlier climbing sapped her strength, and we rode to Mill Creek Summit "companionably" (compared to my trying to claw back 10 yards at a time and finish before she'd fall asleep waiting for me). As Pete would say, she tried to "kill" me! Kim hit some rocks on the descent to Newcomb's Ranch, and suffered a flat. I was waiting and rode back up to her, no more than 1/2 mile where she was putting her rear wheel back on. That was at the end of civil twilight, and Kim discovered that her fully charged light was actually dead, so we rode in formation the rest of the way so she could see from my headlight. It was in the high 40's and low 50's from Dawson Saddle on, and, while my "envelope" saved me, I needed arm warmers to be comfortable; the arm "coolers" were probably hurting more than helping, and it took a while in the car with the heater on before I stopped shivering. Think I'll learn my lesson...?