Neck’s a bit stiff and rotator cuffs are sore, but rolling out on the real pavement today for a spell. As cyclist friends like to say: “Rubber side down.” A dose of fresh ocean air is welcome, despite overcast skies and less-than-spring sunny day. Not so bad. 62 degrees with light winds inland. Down the 56 path I head to re-awaken quads, hamstrings and more. Not ready for anything close to this.
Meanwhile, name and number has been provided to CHP. They are trying to confirm and make contact with a person who all indications point to as a witness. Heartening.