Goals fell by the wayside after Dixie.
Nothing in the tank for training.
Managed one lap at the Firecracker but my hands were so sore I could barely shift or even hold the bars in the chunky stuff. So I bagged it after one lap and enjoyed some cold beer.
No Breck 100 is this condition either.
I've still managed some fun adventure cycling and crazy bushwack recon behind my new house, but the urge to race fast has been lacking.
Just been riding and exploring.
Still fired up for the Mountains Revenge and 24 hours at slow speed. Definitely ready for that.
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