FWD: Tucson
50 riders watched as some girl blew (out) a tire out on the rumble strip, hung a hard left then over corrected to the right and plowed back into the group. Ah, it was froggy as all hell today. Amazingly nobody went down. She is to be commended for the anxious save. After that, the front of the pack pinned it. After getting gapped behind the almost crash, Flo, others & self attempted to bridge up for the next few miles to no avail. My dreams of staying on all the way around McCain were thwarted again!
Ah well, That’s what Tuesday morning rides are like here in Tucson. 50+ weekday world champs toe the line at 6am every Tuesday with one goal: to pin or be pinned for this is… TUESDAY WORLD CHAMPIONSHIPS!
We’ll call it home for a while.
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