120x Proud!

Like last year, part of our Father’s Day weekend festivities included some cheering time for our favorite bikers!

Brian and our friend Scott again took on the Horribly Hilly ride but decided to up the ante just a bit and tackle the 200k route (a full 120 miles of biking in one day, oh my).

Running support was a little easier and a lot more fun this year. First, it was not nearly as hot as last year.  Additionally, our tiny human is now a toddler (tending to an infant and a very warm biker last year was nerve wracking). And finally, HQ could participate in all the fun - she grabbed snacks, mixed water bottles,  and cheered for all the riders - number 407 in particular.


I am immensely proud of Brian for setting a goal and working toward it with such dedication. I have always been encouraged and inspired by his ‘go for it’ attitude. It is the reason we’ve seen so many places, have hiked and climbed in some of the coolest destinations, and have taken our tiny person along for the ride! Above all, though,  I am especially grateful that HQ has such a proud example to follow!


It certainly wasn’t a relaxing, lounge-about Father’s Day weekend for BR, but I know that he wouldn’t have it any other way (though maybe he’d have preferred we all get up at 2am and hike a 14er with him — maybe next year?!)!





Happy Father’s  Day, BR, and congrats on all 120 miles!!

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