this whole weekly method of counting the days is very confusing. riding your bike for a living won't leave you time for real vacations, so the weekend is actually a work day. yet, it doesn't ever feel like a job. cool, eh?
this weekend i'm off to my friend's Itay bachelor party, up north. so, i'm taking my road bike with me, and i intend to climb the Hermon mountain. if i feel right, i might even climb it twice. who knows?
this is a pic from the last time i was there... that time i was with the singlespeed gang. it was the day after i met moran for the first time...clear blue skies- november 7th. israeli winter.
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