turn out the lights and strip away 21 of the choices and the bike seems to move...the third step and finally it feels like all is turning. As long as the pavement doesn't win the battle again with the 1-0 knockout punch that sent me sliding as the race went down the road....loss of skin and the shredded kit feeling the pain as the chase couldn't close it down.
Hulick ziptied the shifter and spun the black circle with the rest of us, what a treat to get to pedal on his wheel and take a few turns working together on the machines.
The conditions are shaping up nicely for another good weekend in the dirt.
