I’ve been feeling a bit under the weather [hence my absence last week], but my weekend was considerably better. Don’t you just love it when there’s something that makes you really, really happy between your legs?
And then, while I was feeling sorry for myself about having to ride inside all weekend [hey, it’s rainy season!], I watched The Avengers for the first time. And no one told me that JEREMY RENNER was HAWKEYE and therefore IN THE SAME MOVIE AS CAPTAIN AMERICA. I almost had to change my bibs when I saw them together. And I was all...
[Yes, I am totally sweaty in that picture. And yes, I had that expression on my face for the entire movie. And because someone told me I need to smile more: see! I'm sort of smiling!]
Happy Monday, everyone! More soon!
A few shots from the weekend, for those of you not on Instagram...
A Garmin, gravel, girls' magazines, and a delicious post-ride espressoda!
Some scenes from the weekend...
On-the-job training is keeping me from on-the-bike training, but I'm still collecting stories...just of a different sort right now. More words to follow, I promise.
Since first visiting Ride.Studio.Cafe last fall, I've been meaning to go back. A big, bright space with racks of Rapha, there are enough Cervelos and Sevens to make you reconsider your conviction that there is such a thing as owning too many bikes. A big coffee bar sits on the side of the shop, a wide table perfect for hanging out and resting tired legs while sipping good coffee or espresso. Spacious but cozy, with good company both behind and outside the coffee bar, I promised Rob I would come back as soon as I got my IF together.
But things like "winter," "cold," and "being lazy," kept getting in the way, even with all the events they were having. Finally, with the weather cooperating and all day events scheduled for their first anniversary on Saturday, I grabbed my IF and made my first geared trip to Lexington.
Lucky enough to catch the club riders after their ride, I walked into a packed shop, filled with a number of super domestiques in Ride.Studio.Cafe/Rapha kits. I was a sweaty mess, but that didn't keep a few nice people from pointing at my chest and asking about NYC Velo.
Drawn to the coffee bar [against my better judgment, as afternoon coffee tends to make me bitchy], I wussed out with a San Pellegrino. Then found out that espresso, De La Paz's Perfume V, was free that day. Sal promised it was interesting, and really good, with that intense look that baristas and coffee aficionados use to tell you you're going to miss out on a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity if you decline. And because I am a pushover, I said yes.
There was half a cup of Stumptown coffee too. Because, hey, last time I visited I drank an Americano and three shots of espresso so why not keep up the trend of consuming stupid amounts of coffee whenever I'm there?
Amped up like a paranoid squirrel, I left before the party [plus beer] got underway. Still, I've found a new favorite place to hang out. I'll be back soon!
Found part of a note on the way back from a ride...
Visited Superb for some repairs...
And made a new friend, Milo [Christian's adorable American Pit].