Well, if you were to stand on your head and look at this world from the ground you would see that we won Frog Hollow. Unfortunately, for the majority of the humans on this ball of matter who don’t like to look at things from the ground up, we came in last. Either way, we had fun and that is saying a lot seeing that we had snow, wind and freezing temps. It’s hard to have fun when you can’t feel your toes but when the Alliance rolls through with a mobile party central, it’s fun regardless.
A few pics for your viewing pleasure…
How can you be slow when you are a super hero?
These guys rocked the solo category and wore these suits for the entire race.
I snapped this pic of the run up without having any context of who was in the picture until I got home. Turns out it was a good shot.
Some of you may remember that Smith Mesa is where the Flying Monkey is, unless you read the recent article in Bike Magazine that incorrectly put it on Grafton Mesa which is not featured in this photo.
Kimmy put together our costumes including knitting the Rainbow Bright leg warmers.
We may have not done a lot of laps. We may not have ridden for much of the night. But we did have fun.
Keeping it real since 2003.
Out.