Saturday, July 4, 2009

Where'd the air go?

We got to Breck last night and Ryan drug me out for a ride on the Prologue. My goal has changed to merely surviving this thing (and having fun). The first day will hurt. We aren't sure where the finish is, but when we got to 12,000 feet and Ryan said, "I think we have to go up there," I said not today. I'd had enough by that point. When race time comes I'll be ok, but at that point I wanted nothing to do with 500 feet more climbing up 20% loose rock.

Luckily I still know how to go downhill.
(edited for Mr. Krayer's benefit)

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