We started at the northern most tip of Manhattan.
The Mission: making it all the way back down as fast as possible.
About 75 people registered to race. Would have probably been more but the passing rains probably convinced many to play it safe.
We lined up.
Mounted up.
And were let louse.
The rain got harder as we neared our goal of Batter Park.
This picture just about sums it all up.
My buddy eric the tallest man i have ever seen on a bike.
Crihs hauling ass.
Yatica
Kym sliced her hand open grabbing on to a cab she finished the race at top speed with blood gushing from her hand.