So we finally got back into the mountains these past two days in the tour where they raced two days up climbs called (with good justification) “walls”. Some awesome racing where you saw some of the greatest climbers ever crack. So watching all that pain the little cyclist voice in my head decided I need to climb more. I suffered up Baldy as usual and now I’m signing up for Palomar. I had the option for a flat ride tomorrow but instead I’m choosing to ride some climbs around Thousand Oaks. Illness or inspiration?