Mathilda and I commuted into work on our bike this morning.  I was tired from the run yesterday evening, but it felt great to be outside.  I feel pretty darn lucky to have the opportunity to ride to work on back county roads with my dog.  We took a slightly different route this morning over Laguna Road, which is a tough one.  Those little rises get your heart rate up when you are towing 60 pounds in a trailer behind you.  I let Mathilda take a couple of minutes to explore on the little paths off the side of the road on Willowside before heading the rest of the way in.  It took us just a bit under two hours.  We decided not to ride home and bribed my son and daughter-in-law with some pizza for a ride back to Forestville.