The stunning weather helped convince a lot of people came to play. It was 70 and not a cloud in the sky.
We counted a dozen people who are paid to ride their bikes, and at least two former national champions in the field. And then me, a lowly old fat guy who's just honored to be playing with some of these guys.
The large prime selection kept the pace brutal; I'm still hearing bells. It was the fastest average for the series.
I finished in the pack.
That is all.