Saturday involved me racing in some kind of race called cyclocross. I gave it an attempt and it was a poor attempt because of my cold. I managed not to be last, which was a goal of mine before the race started. I managed to have a good time and did get to harass some people up the Polska climb. Russell and Joe were the main targets where I would run along side them and tell them I better not beat them up the hill with my camera bag on my back and camera in hand. Joe looked like he was getting the hint and ran faster but Russell just laughed and kept going.
Sunday involved me doing nothing because of my cold that I had.
Thanks for the hecklin’!
Dawaj!