Home on the Mountain

I made it home from the Great White North this morning at about 12:15 a.m. It was a balmy 48 degrees and moonlit on the Mountain. The valleys were full of fog and cold, but we were relatively warm. This morning the sunrise looked like this:



I worked from home to save the commute time. That meant I had time to do the work and get a run in on my favorite trail, Old Mine. At the top (on a non-foggy day) you can see the City to the southeast and the Farallon Islands to the west. It was clear today.

The sun was right over the Farallons so I took my picture with San Francisco in the background. It was a great 11 miles on the trail. The day after a day off is usually fun, and today was no exception.



My bro', Hal, is coming to San Francisco! He is coming for ERP training in February. I'm not sure why you need training to erp. I usually find I can erp just by taking a big swig of Diet Pepsi, or as we do in California, Crystal Geyser flavored water.

Anyway, it will be a good chance to compare notes on our OKFree training. Today was a Dipsea training day, but tomorrow I will get on the bike and break that Brooks saddle in some more. It's supposed to be a nice day, so it should be good.