Jun 15, 2011 09:22
So my fears for the Ski-to-Sea race were largely unwarranted. My part of the race totally sucked (seriously
a mile riding down the middle of abandoned railroad track at the end of a 20 mile ride), but I finished intact. And thanks to the fact that we were already technically dq’d by the time my legstarted, there was no pressure on me to do anything other than finish. Sherri’s leg was brutal as well, but as a bonus it was just brutal enough for her to already inform her mother that we won’t be signing up next year, woo!
Low points: almost throwing up on one hill, getting passed by a guy in jean shorts
near finish line.