I rode my bike for the first time in two weeks last night. As Jonnene said, I would rely more on my muscle memory than actual muscle strength. The best part was that I stayed with the racers for the first six miles down to the Crossroads and I felt friskly enough to do a couple of chases...and caught 'em, too, at 29 mph...but toward the end I was feeling a bit worn out and more than happy to let them go on. I waited for Jonnene's later ride group and finished out the jaunt with them at a much slower pace. But 27 miles for my return to the road wasn't bad...I'm curious if my butt will be sore when I do my second ride on Thursday! In the meantime, I'm still sick to some extent but I'm getting better, getting more energy and all that. Still lots of coughing going on....
Spent parts of Monday and Tuesday up in Little Rock visiting my friend, Paul, and doing another photo shoot for Cobb Cycling of their new V-Flow Max saddle. A good opportunity to catch up on things and stay up way later than the two of us should. I think I konked out before 1 am Tuesday morning, getting up at 7:45, ea

Last weekend was the fifth edition of the local Rocky Mount Stage Race, a race I started back in 2005 with just two road races over a weekend. It became a stage race the next year and I took myself out of it. I had gotten burnt out on being a race promoter and director, and I'm glad to spend time being a regular volunteer and advisor if needed.

On Sunday morning I spent 90 minutes on a corner on the criterium course in a freezing rain, getting wet and wondering if my sickness was going to get worse. That weather lasted thru the first three races (Cat. 5's, Women, and Master 45+/55+) until the sun blasted thru all the clouds and the weather was warm and perfect for the final three races. After all that, I vegged out the rest of the day trying to get well.
From left to right: Jonnene, with her dog, Sophie, Elka, Blake, Scott, and Heather as they watch the Sunday criterium races.
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