S: Riding Poems 2011
FC: It is about the bike Riding Poems
1: 1. Sarah's Mountain 2. Number 348
2: Sarah's Mountain From the far ridge at Hap Magee's Ranch the rise up Diablo reads linear, if not lazy
4: 1.2 miles of 14% slaps hard at 1,274 feet the first Grey Pines hold hands genuflect at 34 degrees NW
6: # 348 ( or weight, weight don't tell me, 104 miles down PCH, or your always remember your first Century ) 1. When I first did the math in March, there was a problem. 104 miles at 4 miles an hour in one day would not work. Two things had to happen. I had to get lighter and faster and the bike had to get lighter and faster. One was easy. The other was not.