Spokin' Sportsmans

again without pix.

I pulled onto solo alley Thursday night, found the Siren pits area, set up the tent, woke up to rain. Already established. Friday morning, when I finally ventured from my tent, there was another person setting up next door. Being friendly, I walked up to the guy and started chatting. Found out that he . . . → Read More: Another 24 HITOP story..

This morning’s ride – 198 km. 2 km short of a metric double. When I looked at my gps, I did not consider heading back out for those last two. Instead, I helped myself to a beans/rice/steak bowlerito. mmm mmm good.

The ride had an interesting dynamic to it. 18 miles to the group meet point, 38 . . . → Read More: Just Shy

It rained (again)
It snowed (original)
I dropped out with three laps. I didn’t have high expectations, but I did hope for a good training weekend, instead I tweaked my ankle in a sloppy turn (making an appointment to see a specialist in the next week or so) and called it a weekend.
Big Wheel Racing had a great . . . → Read More: 24 Hours of Old Pueblo