Yesterday I flew on a plane to Austin, TX. I never take the window seat, because I prefer a little more leg room on the aisle, but I did the other day on the flight to Denver. The view of Pikes Peak and Coloado Springs from the sky is quite nice. Every once and a while I find myself saying, "hey, I live there."
So, I've come to Austin to do a training camp with a couple of my very cheery coaching clients.

We had a really good first day of riding and went out to dinner downtown later. Still no Lance sightings yet, but we did see a full moon.