Here it comes!
8 feet in Tahoe. Holy crap. All that powder and none of mi compodres will be make it up the 80 or 50 to even enjoy it. A million people without power. D'oh!
I say this because THIS is the exact tip of that storm coming in over the Flat Irons:
I got out today on one of my final prep rides to get some openers in. I am trying out that Freddy's XTra as well. Holy crap. As I type this my legs are on fire. Swung by the Boulder Res and got in some hot laps on the sand, to get all Mol'd and what not. Felt super good and powered through. I feel like I did in September. I got in just enough to open and feel confident that the fire is still burning and get that taste again of butt-in-seat power to drive through deep sand lap after lap.
On the way back, I got all Kerkove-style with the camera.
My best Jeff K impersonation.
Point and shoot
The sizzling is starting from the Freddy's but I can not feel it yet
Stoic. Or: How many k's back to the house? The coffee just presented it self to my chamois. Hello chamois.
Saturday, January 5, 2008 at 11:49AM
