Every year I forget how useless I am on the Mondays following cyclocross racing. Muscles playing catchup, and the brain pressing fast forward to next weekend. Here we go:

And there’s these lovely photos from Veloshop’s Rampage.
Cross love from the soggy northwest
Every year I forget how useless I am on the Mondays following cyclocross racing. Muscles playing catchup, and the brain pressing fast forward to next weekend. Here we go:

And there’s these lovely photos from Veloshop’s Rampage.
It’s true, it’s true. Totally useless plowing through pictures, results, and stories. Then plotting the next assault. This is a disease, I tell you!
“Ain’t nobody cooler”; yea there is!!