The Good -
Emergency measures were enacted to ensure favourable ventilation of our room. Little to no fecal gas was inhaled.
I no longer needed to struggle haplessly down from the top bunk, with practice and a flip and a flitter I dismounted directly into an ill-placed pile of wet gear. Thrice.
After adding an additional washer to the HIVE/E13 POS (and crushing the living fuck out of the ‘leave waffled’ waffle washer) the cranks held.
The Bad -
Forecast called for rain.
The Right Fucked -
From start to finish and beyond.
There isn’t much to be said about riding in the rain for 5hrs 11min at altitude.
Not my speciality.
Toughest day on a bike?
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