I saw things happening very differently in my mind when I thought about today's race prior to today.
For "life" reasons I won't go into right now, my head wasn't on straight when I arrived and I never got into the racing groove. I had a short warm-up and then lacked the "anger" to attack the course as you should in cross. On my second lap, I slid out on my left side on an off-camber grassy corner and broke my shift lever. It was a slow-motion fall that should have had zero consequence other than bruising my ego. After that, I had no front shifting or brake for the remainder of the race...not that it would have mattered.
The day wasn't a total loss. I got to hang with little H for a while. Henry was rocking his barrier technique prior to the Boldly Spoken Kid's race.
Is the new SRAM Red too fragile for cross racing? One crash on grass shouldn't destroy a shift lever should it?
I did manage to ride the sand each lap...but I am not so sure that running it wouldn't have been faster.
Lucky Peak State Park is a gorgeous venue for cyclocross.
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If there wasn't bad luck there wouldn't be any at all.
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