Kathleen and I headed down past San Jose. I dropped her off and she rode her recumbent bike to Calero Park, while I drove there and went orienteering. It has been years since I orienteered in the Bay Area. I had thought this would be a navigational training but I quickly decided this was going to be physical training.
I plodded my way through the grass (dried thistles) and the woods (tons of oak moths) and tried to keep on contours. I had a decision to make from 4 to 5 and decided to contour around. I wonder what a local would have chosen? Seems like I missed 6.
When I got to 7, I received a text from Kathleen that she had arrived, so I quickly ran back down hill (wwhhheeeee!)
Drove home, and met sister Susan and Mom for a Super Bowl Sunday at Kathleen and BJ's house. Susan made Cosmopolitans (my first ever) and we ate wings and chips. It was great. At some point, we watched a bit of the game on the computer, but it kept freezing up. We figured out who won, eventually. We were happy.
Started coughing that night, perhaps the beginning of a cold?