that base training is over..
Don't worry about the thousand mile mark, but when you've gone through one of these jars, it's a good sign some suffering has gone down.
When the helmet is soaked in bleach and hot water all night until it is pink instead of red, yet the weird smell comes back on the first hill.
When the spot of sweat has sat in the left hand corner of the PowerTap so long the display looks hazy.
A few more long days and I can speed it up a bit...... maybe Sunday at the track!
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You missed a good one with Swifty, Corey, and I.
Out Mines to the top of Hamilton and back. Great ride, hot, but not overly.
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