But then again, I knew what I was in for as I packed up my winter gear, unused for seasons and boarded a plane to Iowa City to race bikes, around a field, over obstacles and up Mt Krumpit with Christmas tunes in the background and an ominous forecast that left me scratching my head in indecision over whether to wear a windvest underneath my skinsuit or to double-up on chamois' just so I could wear my insulated tights under the same skinsuit.
Growing up in Boulder, on bikes, this piece really hits it home. Mara Abbott: The greatest jewel of this town http://t.co/1ZKWjC8554
Just admiring our weekend handiwork...we went all out for Christmas this year. Yes, this is pretty big for us! http://t.co/8dUqUfqfSQ
There's a skunk in my tree. http://t.co/2AXAhiwYIy