… Chicken Face saying, “Ok, I’ll go. Let’s bring Lola too.”
… The aforementioned husband also offering to drive.
… The early morning, hour long drive to Half Moon Bay in your PJs.
… Being dropped off to meet my coach’s cycling group while Chicken Face finds a place to settle down and work.
… Riding along highway one and through the hills of Half Moon bay for three glorious hours.
… Breathtaking ocean views
… Never-ending hills that, for the first time, I felt incredibly strong on (for my level).
… Eating and drinking for the first time on my bike without falling off.
… Reaching the top of the series of hills and literally pumping my fists in the air channeling my inner rocky.
… Doing it all while proudly sporting bright green.
… “Showering” with baby wipes.
… Meeting Chicken Face and Lola to spend the rest of the day discovering Half Moon Bay’s hidden gems.
… Including the worlds best artichoke bread in Pescadero.
… Waves harmoniously crashing on the empty beach.
… Weather warm enough to warrant shorts.
… And most importantly, being with my two favorite people in the world.
Yes, perfection does exist.
What does your perfect day look like?