Sarah came out on her motorcycle to give us moral support. She also brought along the very important Red Bull.
Sarah looks like a young Kathleen Turner.
Jo and I were wearing our black bands. Annoyed by the delay of waiting for the van to cross the Golden Gate. I reminded myself that I just needed to do that and get over it already.
This is the first trailer that arrived. The grip coming down from the center to hold the top tube, did not give me a warm fuzzy. One of the other riders said that there was a better trailer. We waited for the better trailer.
