Train, Train, Train ...

... or, in this case, "plane, plane, plane." Tomorrow morning, I'm heading for the airport (at o-dark a.m.) to fly to Southern California. The Butterfield Double Century happens down there on Saturday, and Mojo Cosgrove and I will be riding it on our fixed gears. 200 miles with about 8,000 feet of climbing--but hopefully not the torrential rains that turned last year's Butterfield into the "Butterflood" double (see my photos and ride report here).