By the end of today I should have flights confirmed to go down to GA to do the Fool’s Gold 50 mile. The past few weeks it’s all been up in the air. George and DA went down last year and we sponsored the event, and they had  grand time. So we wanted to do it again, and this time I wanted to go down and wanted to ride as well. Why not, if i’m going to be there. So onto my plan and into my brain it went.

With the current economy and lack of real inventory to sell, George doesn’t think he can get away from the shop or afford the trip. So the trip started to fall apart from our original plans. In the end, after making some helpful connections and an awesome pep-talk, I decided to just make it happen for myself anyway.

All the people that I’ve met down there have been so nice, the riding fun – so why not?

Now, if only it would get warm around here so that I could be at least a little acclimated to riding in summer temps. Seriously, yesterday it was 57 degrees on our ladies ride. and cloudy.