NEAR THE END OF A RIDE ON A DAY NEAR THE END OF THE WEEK, I got the near the feeling of what it might feel like to be a pro. This came after definitely not feeling pro because the wind had been in my face for over an hour...
... I was exhausted.
Now the steady West wind joined me from behind.
It felt good.
I leaned over, resting my forearms on the top of my bars forming a virtual aero bar. My cadence was metronome-like.
25 mph, 110 bpm.
This must be how the pros feel all the time, at least it's how they look. Easy, graceful and fast...
... sometimes a change in direction is all we need.
Isn't that what our country was founded on?
Isn't that why people immigrate here?
Isn't the freedom to change course awesome?
These are in stock, and amazing.
Superlight gloves, and socks with FastMax Compression and EZ Breathe yarns.