I thought I could take my endurance rides to the field and compete. I was humbled faster than I thought I could race. The longer I race my bike, the more I realize how it transfers to Life.
I recently read Phil Gaimon’s post about his near-death experience with a car. It reminded me of a post I
Hi. My name is Jessica and I have a problem. I cannot look at my body without having some sort
“I’m not gonna win, but I may as well try,” I thought to myself after reading Good Guy Tubeless’ contest
The person who wins the race won because they were able to suffer the longest. I suck at suffering. It’s
9 miles. 6 miles on paved road. 3 on dirt. 3,000 feet of elevation gain. I continually try to to
I knew PHP was a sausage fest and the thought of hammering out the watts elbow-to-elbow with testosterone-pumping broski bros didn’t turn me on like it did my male counterparts.
The last time I rode Guanella Pass I did it “for fun” and not at race pace. I let myself
Grey clouds stretched across the sky as sweat poured down my face. I wished for dry weather. My interval timer
The Koppenberg is one of the Colorado Spring Classics you love to hate. If you race cross or are just