The semester just ended, but classes are in session... I got schooled on Mt. Tam the other day. I felt like Stew (I have internal bleeding.), Phil (Who was that guy? He was so mean.), and Allen (This isn't your fault. I'll get you some pants.). http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T_CUV0Er7EE.
In brief, I was just past the bow-tie on Old RR when I got caught. He asked if he could hold my wheel for a bit, and I gladly obliged for two reasons. 1) He asked. 2) He was also on a cyclocross bike. I upped the tempo a bit because he did, after all, catch me. After a mile or so, he said, "You're pulling me up the mountain", which is like the bestest compliment. Just past West Point, I decided that I couldn't cash out my legs totally, since I still needed to ride the 35miles back home. (Translation: Weak excuse. My legs were empty, and I couldn't sustain the pace.) It was then when I could only watch and learn...
Ride safely and happy trails.
Saturday, May 14, 2011
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