With the threat of rain looming in the skies once again this morning, the numbers were down - just a little.
The paceline was a relatively smooth affair, except for Grazza and his surgio act. Mind you, the performance came to an end rather abruptly with a stern word from The King. The Garmin Lord has forgotten me today so I have no techo data for this mornings paceline.
Special K was the only Haddock Hard-butt this morning. I'm wondering if you got bogged on the dirt section??? And I'm wondering how clean your bike is now Special K???
The girls were out in force along the Cockatoo hills, claiming a few "boy" scalps in our effort. Oh, to be that strong that we could have held them off until the Big Mac Kick. We'll work on that one SpyCat.
