Yah boy went deep. Thought the 18 mile XL climb would never end. Just baked. No shade. That climb alone was 3,500′. Took a record number of salt tablets. Still cramped bigly.

Quote of the day, “I’d have to feel better to die.”

This could get ugly.

Apologies. My nonexistent photog game needs work.

Tomorrow, Pine Valley to Borrego Springs. Hellish 9 mile climb out of the gate, then maybe the longest descent of my life.

Speaking of which. Had another heartfelt kitchen convo with JJ Thursnight before leaving. She told me it’s different having one parent. Nutty trips like this make her even more nervous now. I told her I wouldn’t descend too fast. Then she said she was also afraid of my long drive, but I reminded her I’m an elite driver.

I sent her this text after the baptism.

JJ, thought about you a lot today. Descended fast when I told you I wouldn’t, but it was the only way to cool off. Hope you can forgive me. 🙏🏼

Topped out at 43.5 mph. Shit photog. Shit cyclist. Shit dad. At least I’m consistent.