First day back from vacation in Denver. Nice city. Single speeds and fixies everywhere. We were hanging out at The Great Divide and a bunch of guys showed up on their bikes. I was jealous. For several reasons, my wife and I were taken with the city and are seriously considering a move.

Commute-wise, I think I was acclimatized to the mile high altitude because I had my fastest ride of the year this morning, without wind. It's a little bit foggy and in the low 30sF. I heard geese but they were in the clouds and I couldn't see them. I also saw a loon floating in the lake.

Back to work.