Originally Posted by
Cousin Jack
Was that part of the Whiskey Dick Triathlon? That's quite a climb up from the river, huh? I've done your ride innumerable times! Strangely enough, when I stopped for gas here in 1974 (and then never got out of town!), my single possession of any value was.....yup..... a Peugeot PX10! Years later, I traded it for a full-campy Raleigh Pro, also which I no longer have. But I'd give up a year of life (on the tail end!) to have both bikes back! Ride safe!
No, I swim about as bad a I sing. You don't want to hear an example
It was just a relatively small regional road race with a field of maybe 25-30 riders in the novice category-right around 1975-76. I'd never heard the term triathlon until many years later.