Mile 35: I hate Natalie Ramsland’s guts.
Not because she climbs like a scared monkey, or because she’s the primary reason I am stuck on this mountain pushing gears, but because she knows what to expect next. She’s done a pre-ride.
Who is she to know what agony lies around the next corner? Who is she to […]
I’m about to bite off a little more than I can chew and, you know what? I plan to survive.
Moreover - I plan to take it by storm.
Tomorrow I’ll do the biggest climbing day that I’ve attempted to date. My "normal" (read: non-cyclist) friends think it’s nuts. My hardcore cyclist friends think it’s no big […]
At mile 34.7 Natalie Ramsland takes a monster pull on the front of our four-man group. There are 91 miles left to ride.We are somewhere near Silverton, battling a never-ending series of rollers that threaten to end my will to live.
There is no draft behind Natalie. That is what I am thinking as I stare […]
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