There’s no need to talk about all the cyclocross shit going
on out in Austin . I don’t care.
Besides, plenty of other people are talking about it. I’ll talk about what I’m good at…me.
Saturday started off pretty good. It was freezing here, so I ended up at
TotalCyclist early in the morning just so I would get in a
good ride.
I worked my ass off in that class. While I am indeed
“training” (without any specific goal) I’m just trying to push it as hard as I
can while I’m in there. I paid dearly;
because once the class was over I was worthless. I stretched for a while, took a shower, and
took my sweet time heading over to the Whitewater Park
to watch some folks race in the drained man-made river.
There are lots of photos out there on The Internets, and I
took some too:
Oh look, it’s Big n Buttery!
And the Faster Mustache guys:
And gulp, and skinsuit?
There’s some really cool stuff I got from Eastwood,
but I’ve put up too much today.
Let’s pick this back up tomorrow.
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