...He's about to smash his fissog into a rock. Reminds me of Spangles' last year (see
HERE.) Anyway. The Gods of mountain biking must've seen the tears mixed with the sweat in yesterday's post. Today's shoot was cancelled, but the weather flipped and out came sunshine. Or at least, the rain held off and we had muggy heat. So, I took myself out to Queens again to get some dirt under my wheels at Cunningham. Fun times. Enough to at least whet my whistle for the return to NorCal in a couple of weeks time.
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