On Saturday morning I woke up early and started to hydrate, get some oatmeal into my body and stetch... It was going to be a hard workout for me. I was doing my normal Marin Headlands ride but I addeding some hill repeats today (Total ride: 26 miles).
Anyway... My day started out pretty normal, I left the house at 7am and headed up Polk St. where people hadn't really arrived yet (still sleeping), through the Marina / Crissy field (lots of runners) and then over the Golden Gate Bridge to my final destination the Marin Headlands.
Once here, I begin climbing!

You can see where the headlands start pretty easily. It's up that climb, down a pretty steep, fast road and the climb again! And then hill repeats. The section I for the repeats is the first hill the area above the top horizontal line; I did a few of these.
And this is where my day got a little sketchy! My second time up the hill I saw, what I initially thought was a dog and quickly realized that it was a Coyote. It was pretty cool. I'm use to seeing wildlife in it's full glory, as I fly fish in some pretty remote areas. So this wasn't really a big deal, it was actually pretty cool
At First.
Coyote:

The coyote was off on the side of the road but as I road closer, it basically shoulder faked me and took a few steps toward me. I put it in gear and road past with no problems.... Ride back down and do it again.
This time (my last time) as I'm riding up I see the coyote again having his picture taken by some tourists who were about 10 feet from it... it seemed fairly calm at this point. And the photographers weren't having any trouble w/ it.
I decided to take a few moments to enjoy the scenery this time... mainly because I needed the rest; my heart was Pounding out of my chest from the climb.
View:

Ok... so now I'm rested and I start heading down the hill and then back to the city. I don't see the coyote at the top anymore, so I figured he'd gone on his way. And then about 50 yards down the hill, I see the Coyote again. And he spots me!
We're about 75 feet from each other at this point and he's on the far side of the road. I shift into gear and get up some speed so there will be no problems And I take as wide a berth as I can.
He takes a few steps. I get closer, he gets closer, I get closer, he gets closer... I'm peddling as fast as I can, He's running as fast as he can! We get right next to each other and I bend down slightly and yell as loud as I can hoping to make it back off just slightly so I can fly by.
Luckily my plan worked! I ended up about 1 foot away from the coyote and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little nervous about what could have happened. I gain my composure and proceed to tell most of the riders coming up the hill to watch out for the coyote at the top.
The rest of the ride home was fairly uneventful, although I get really pissed when rider on the bridge (GG) don't go single file! More on that some other time.
After the bike I did a 5 mile run at a pretty slow pace; 9 min miles. And I actually found a run that was flat almost the entire way!!!! I really needed one of these for brick workouts (note for my dad: a brick workout is when you do 2 exercises back to back). The run was evenly paced and my lungs felt great.
Oh... side note for the sneakers (previous post). They were great! I really like them a lot... Asics has lost a customer if the Brooks keep me satisfied.
As for the rest of the day: Dentist, Lunch at the crepe place w/ Julie, Beach w/ Marc, Chelsea and Madeira, home, out to a nice Italian dinner w/ Julie, home, watched 1/2 a movie before falling asleep.
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