This weekend work brought me back to the Florida coastline. Every morning before the sun would rise a dense fog would be thick in the air, reducing visibility to less than 20 feet. The ocean breeze is heavenly, and often a life saver when the Florida sun beats down relentlessly. Running barefoot in the sand and taking a dip in the saltwater crashing waves of the Gulf of Mexico as a morning ritual is not a bad way to rise.
wildcat recap
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My route data: ~44 miles, ~12.5K' climb, 94/94 CPs; red = Sat; blue = Sun
The eighth annual Winter Wildcat Rogaine happened this past weekend. Last
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