Another Year Older

Yesterday was my thirty-first birthday. I had the pleasure of sharing it with another cyclist who was celebrating his twenty-first birthday. Our mutual friends arranged for all of us to have dinner and beverage down in Marquette. It was a great evening followed by a morning of the obvious consequences of birthday embellishments.

The part I appreciated the most was the opportunity to spend a fun evening with people I have come to know over the last two years because of cycling. Our paths cross frequently in the bike shop, on the trails either riding or building, and in the local brewery.

I think this was my best birthday yet!