The season is really starting in earnest now. I think there is an opportunity to race every weekend from here on out. And some weekends you can race twice. Don't worry, I am not going to do that, but this past weekend, I did double up. I was convinced to go road race on Saturday, even though my pals raced with the boys. I raced with the girls. The wind was strong, my legs were sore, but I survived the 56 miles of undulating terrain along with that punishing finish for a third place. I would say I kind of 'missed the sprint'. Third was good. And I actually didn't sit out front the whole time. I am learning. I had to save some for Sunday, to do what I really like to do.
Burgers followed at Deschutes, making a great weekend of bike racing complete.