Tuesday, April 05, 2005
A taste of summer. The early start time made for a small group of 20ish, meaning everyone had to do their part. Flat route, blessed with tailwind through most of the ride. Some showed they're training, others chose to hide. I sat when i could, bridged when i wanted, and pulled when i had to. The final sprint wasn't in the cards tonight, but John led it out so nice it was hard to resist. Sat on his wheel until i heard the riders behind us start to click down then i attacked- HARD. A couple riders pulled up on my left then faded, had it to myself for a few seconds, then Mr. Jones pulled past and buried me, he's on another level indeed. Good night of training with the local crew again.