Hi ho, hi ho . . . . it's a climbing we will go

Okay . . . just one night after a fine sleep and I am feeling motivated to write a little. I got up early this morning, made a big pot of coffee (excuse me, just going up for a refill) . . . . and have had a chance to read a bunch of bloggers. I haven't done that in quite some time. It was good to catch up on what others have been doing. Funny, you spend time visiting and reading someone's blog and you feel like you know them a bit over time. Do you feel the same towards me? Do you love me? Love me! Love me.

Holy crap! AsI type this as it is dumping buckets and buckets of water outside. In an hour the Vegan Vagabond will be here to pick me up, then off to get Curvy Butt and the three of us will drive away, with bikes on the roof, to Mt St Marie for two days of suffering. Coach has a route planned with plenty of climbing involved. I don't mind climbing, but throw in being soaking wet for it . . . . . mmmmmm, perfect conditions for chaffing. No wonder my shorts always wear out here. Will be using some of this today . . . . and maybe the rest of the week.

Promise lots of pics from Mt St Marie. Until then, hugs and kisses.