It wasn't at all what I thought - no potholes, cobblestones, or police - but it was the first time I've ever actually seen a race in person.
I mean, I thought I was going to race for like the past eight months and I hadn't even seen it in action! Preeeposterous.
I can't stress this enough: Now that I have seen it in action, I CAN'T WAIT TO RACE!
And, really, like I've been saying all along: frak road racing, it takes too long...
criterium
criterium of the short, cornering track
criterium of the fast-breathing, shoulder-to-shoulder brutality
criterium of crashes, scraped skin and vomiting
I have found my cycling nirvana. Training starts now.
SEXY, SEXY BIKE

next year!
[point well made, Dave]
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