Last night found us weary of the Team Time Trial regularly scheduled so we went into the woods instead. It was far too hot to even be wearing shoes let alone climbing Third Hill a couple of times but there we were. Nearly 3 hours of sticky-lipped goodness. At one point Joe said to me, "You're drooling." "I know," I said, "Isn't it great?"
It was actually a great time with new people who seemed more interested in having fun than anything else. I somehow destroyed the number 2 and 3 cogs of my cassette and J fell on her face, broke her glasses, and came up with a mouthful of dirt. We put her specs back together with somebody's duct tape (I am not making this up) and rode out. She was still smiling when we got back to the car.
upon which so much depends
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