2010 Spring Classic: Part 1

Part one, which may very well be the first and final part for me. Who am I kidding? I'll be back next week.

Here's some photos of week one. I sort of explained the route in my Examiner article. Sort of.
Here we are circling City Hall:
Al's pal Brett arrived with a truckful of food. Sweet! Damien digs in.
The girls. All four of us. Until WFSG suffered catastrophic failure. Next week, Stace. Next week.
A brief respite at Al's house. Unfortunately, the backyard luge wasn't operational.
I've been tired lately. Really tired. Can't get much gumption up about anything. Work. Riding. Writing. I just want to lie around and eat stiff that's bad for me. Have you tried Kettle Corn? The caramel kind? Transcendental.

I need spring. Today I wore a spring outfit to work with the intention of willing spring into being. If you wear it, it will come. I really need spring.

Maybe 2 more classics will do the trick.