The Rumor About the True Things

Just went for some hill-sprint training with mattio in Brooklyn Heights... a 50ft. rise in the space of a block (.2 miles) (about a %5 grade), he climbed it about 12 times, me about 8 or 9, freezing our asses (and fingers and toes) off, cracking jokes in between ragged breaths. It was a hell of a lot of fun, took about an hour including short breaks, and has me feeling pretty damn confident about racing this year. And something about the way this new bike transfers power has me climbing and sprinting in all sorts of fun ways.