
photos by Dave Roth and Oregon Velo...thanks for shooting guys...




World Class racing right in the backyard...add text book conditions, the series overall winner separated by mere points, the best photography in the biz, waffles, beers, a cheering family, a first timer mate from Oz on a borrowed Surly from a legendary shop...BAM..PERFECT DAY. 







CX in full swing nationwide...CC two down, more to come. Last row starts make it near impossible to even see the race go out the road in front, so chase it is and slowly the dust will settle and the finishes will bump up...hopefully...two medium finishes with so much improvement on the horizon. The fast guys are all there, that's for sure...Tonkin, Skerritt, Blackwelder, Hulick, Cameron....all flying.

Photo: Cory Grove, other shots above by pdxcross.com, and oregonvelo.com..many thanks guys....nice to be in front of the camera instead of behind it for a change...I love this season.



Monday was another scorcher...how hard can 30 minutes really hurt anyways? The DeSalvo slimmed down to sub17 with the Furious Freds mounted and aired, ready for the hard dry dirt that the course revealed last year...how did I miss the memo that mentioned 'mud romp'? Fires hoses cooling it all off nicely while at the same time turning portions of the superfun motoXcourse into a slopfest...54%...that's about the amount of time I actually was upright pedaling....dress shoes on frozen lake, ballbearing walk in your slippers...you got the idea. At least a half dozen times down and just shy of catching the two leaders that slipped away somewhere in the pigs den...let's just say the knobbies are already mounted for next week's final and I'll be sure to keep the redcones on the right, the yellow on the left...Goodstuff out there for sure...CX is nearing....just gotta get this winter trip outta the way....
Got the bump to Cat3...Tour of America's Dairyland wrapped nicely with 3 top ten's on the road events and a bunch finish after a solid 50 minutes on the front on my first crit...overall ended up 3rd for the 4/5's (despite the online erroroneous results).
The Tour of America's Dairyland...our 'tour' on the road. Three road races and a downtown crit for our FUEL team of Mike and I...missed ya Joe and thanks for the pulls Sam on the Greenbush route! Damn fun few weeks....lots of miles on the front and enough results to move again...this time from cat 4>3. It's all on track for a good CX season in PDX.
The pavement was familiar due to the snowy day stomping grounds from back in the day, but it didn't take the edge off of the 44miler that we rolled into early on Thursday morning...day one of the Tour that Mike and I thought would be a nice prelude to Saturday's dirt bike rally. 
Tuesday night spin down to Sellwood and back...maybe it was the headwind, or perhaps the rubbing brakepad, or maybe I was just sucking...anyways, felt like the owner of this 'was sweet' Merlin XLM must feel on the daily trips to the park...longhaulin' em down to the jungle gym! Beats collecting dust in the garage I suppose.
Wed morning rain made the 1st of the Tabor Series races less than inviting...a few Chemex pots of Fuel/Alterra fresh from Milwaukee and the clearing afternoon skies changed that...kissed the bub goodnight and pedaled over to see how the scene was shaping up...8 laps for the cat 4's and we were off.
What a venue for a Wednesday night bike race...epic. Lucky to live in Portland. The SV rolled smoothly...METAL seems to be feeling better than plastic these days.
With one to go and Kic on the sidelines, the mountain biker instinct and the anxiety of waiting allowed the twitch free for a test....how bad could one lap feel anyways? Nothing compared to a night at the Beech back in Wisco or what the real men were to feel as they climbed the Geant de Provence the next day....quick look back and no one was there..so head down and drill it solo lappin' to the tape..
Quick weekend blastoff to Wisco....got the machines dialed at GARAGE864 and the new DeSalvo Ti29SS was ready to roll.
WORS XC#2-Crystal Lake Classic up in Rhinelander...an 11 mile loop of the sweetest Wisco singletrack that the preride felt that the 36x18 would feel about right...virgin lineup in the Elite field meant that the chase was sure to be fast and furious (fun as shit riding with ya James)...when the dust settled...the FUEL brothery lineup rolled home in sync...seconds apart after the 2.5 hour epic. Way too much fun...like a cagefight at a birthday party...thank god that the Blatz were flowin'...thanks Polska bros.















