Yes it was, a very beautiful day.
I was hoping to get a shot of the white snow capped peaks of the high back country, but the ride was so pleasant, that I never stopped long enough to get the shot.
One of the casualties of riding where the puncture vine grows.
But some nice folks donated a trail side repair station.
I had never seen one of these before.
It had just about all you would need to repair a bike, except some unscrupulous bastard stole the nozzle from the air hose!
Fortunately, it was a slow leak, and all is well that ends well.
It felt like it was about 85 degrees, so a dip in the fountain seemed like a good idea.
Thanks for another great day out with the Foothill Flyers.