
Because we were having so much fun exploring and enjoying the bike trail we decided to keep on it and go to New Westminster. In my head I thought that maybe we would Skytrain it home from there, but once we got there and biked along the seawall we just kept on going and, after getting lost a few times, made it back to Burnaby and angled ourselves towards the Northshore mountains.

We made it back over the Ironworker's Memorial (dude: that is a long downhill) and then had to slog it up the massive hill on 3rd which is not a fun way to end what we figure was an 80 kilometre bike trek (Michael's Garmin battery died just after the 60k mark).
And now I am sitting on a pillow as I write this because my ass hurts, drinking the Viognier that I bought from Ruby Blues that won double gold and listening to my most recent Groove Salad find: Spunkshine.
Rough, yeah?
Tomorrow is the shower for my cousin's fiance, followed by dinner at Monk McQueen's. Then I get to babysit Felix for a couple of days at my mom's waterfront condo and meet up with another friend for dinner on Monday.
Looking forward to a good long run along the seawall while I'm there. Since I don't have the results from the MRI back yet it means that I'm operating at 100%, right?
Man, it's only Saturday and I've already had the best weekend ever.
That's like 50 miles!!!! You deserve a safety meeting.
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