It seems it is a tale of two teams within a team – half of us are waylaid out sick, the other half are piling on miles and fitness as though it were available in Costco sized portions. There’s a cold/flu bug that’s like that pesky neighborhood salesman, knocking on a few of our doors. We’re doing our best to stave him off, but he’s made inroads into our respiratory systems…
The other half though are all smooth sailing, moving right along with long rides, tons of elevation, efforts, all that kinda shit. The sick ones hate the healthy ones, and we’ll probably end up sacrificing Conley’s putrid liver up to the gods to bury the hatchet between the two factions. Or maybe just get over the sniffles and get back on our bikes.
Cherry Pie is upon us this weekend. Man, how time flies. Can you believe it’s about to start already? We just barely got our CX bikes cleaned and stored, and now we can remember how to pump up tires over 100psi…..
Walter Payton will make his maiden race voyage this weekend, and he’s happy. As a result, also happy are Brie, Steph, and Cristina, as evidenced in the photo below.
smiles and miles