I keep telling myself, "There's 30 more degrees on the dial, stop whining." So I'm trying to cram as much in as I can before the Arizona sun lands directly in my lap; and by lap, I mean crotch.

Before Saturday's darkness came, I took a friend and went up South Mountain to do the short loop. Only one other hiker out and 5 bikes.
What's the appropriate response to, "Enjoy your hike?" Enjoy your wheels?
Got to the tunnel and scrambled around.
Found a quiet perch and watched the sunset.
Dodged the bullets on the way out.