42:12

The two fat guys who passed me on the path coming down from copper gave me a condescending smile. I was adjusting my iPod and the pathletes got a bit of time, they were moving pretty fast , probably 53:11/12, I was on the cross bike in the 42:12, it was perfect, I worked to get within 150 feet of them and stayed there the whole second half. It was great work, random intervals. The wind flowing through the trees made the work harder and legs stronger. I didn't see the marmots or the beavers but the more work I do the less animals I see. I too am a pathlete, reluctantly.