I met chris at Council Crest for coffee outside when he finally decided to show up. After everyone left we took a wonderfully harrowing route to Hoot Owl — keep in mind Chris rode his fixed gear Fuji Feather, while i was on my single speed Mostly Forevet. At Hoot Owl he suggested actual food, which was a good idea. We eolled down the street to Hillsdale food carts. From there we lost the rest of our elevation on the way to Splendid Cycle so Chris and Zhaque (how I’m now spelling his name) could work out more top secret Carry Shit Olympics details. We both rolled home from there. Since we didn’t hit any of the gravel streets and dirt paths in the southwest hills, we took the gravel streets paralell to SE Clinton St. After we split off I rolled up the SE 45th Ave dirt path and the two other paths (streets that were platted but never built). We didn’t go far but it was gnarly. ‍ 1.62 new miles -- From Wandrer