I was excited and nervous about my first day down here in Fruita. Riding the snow bike and doing a few road rides is not like riding singletrack so I knew I would be rusty. Lynda was gracious enough to invite me to ride with her today and the last thing I wanted was to be an anchor. Everytime I have seen Lynda on a racecourse she was passing me like I was going backwards.
Luckily for me, I was feeling pretty good AND Lynda was fine going at a moderate (for her) pace. That combination of factors made it a great ride. This post will be short so I can get to bed early and get up to do it all over again tomorrow. Woohoo!
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