ONE FOR EACH FINGER

ONE FOR EACH FINGER

HERE IN CABO, I’ve seen a total of 5 dudes kitted up on race bikes.  Three were sprinting for grupo supremacy Sunday morning.  Another was 50 kilometers out of town on a Tri bike on a road to nowhere but great surf. The last sported a Tinkoff Jersey on a gravel bike with a flat tire.

This ain’t home
and that’s just fine
The legs are rested
feeling a different kinda burn.  
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