One local tradition for today is to climb Mt. Hamilton, and I'm sure there were cyclists who did.
We were not among them. (Too cold.)
Seeking a long ride and as much warmth as a weak winter sun might offer, my chief cycling buddy agreed to the route I proposed.
Even an ordinary route can be interesting, no? I led us across five bike/pedestrian bridges above five different freeways, passing through eight different municipalities along the way. Not bad for 43 miles (and 960 feet of climbing).
Happy New Year!
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