trying to get out my neighborhood - piles of snow as tall as my car !
Finally south of DC, we rolled along at a pretty good clip. As the "Welcome to North Carolina" sign came into view, Badger called to let me know that it was going to snow that night. In North Carolina. Seriously. Temps were unseasonably cold and just as predicted, Carrboro, NC got about 2" of snow. That was nothing for us northerners seasoned with FEET of snow, but it nearly shut down the town since NC doesn't really get snow. Unless I'm there, apparently. The saturday race was cancelled so I enjoyed a good trainer session in the "man room" at Ken and Laura's place ... their garage is set up with race dvds, a projector and a large, white "screen" (sheetrock painted white), the better to suffer by. That night, Badger and Merdhot arrived and as the second pitcher of margarita's started flowing, I knew there'd be no 8am racing from this household on Sunday. As suspected, the Johnson household waited until it was warmer to do an impromptu race, which I imagine was much more enjoyable than the 22degree morning that the "real" race offered.
this is how NC deals with snow
Local heavy-hitter Jen Rasmussen hit the deck and broke her arm during the womens race (this is rumor, I have not confirmed), so send her some luv and get well - tough way to start the race season but I know she'll be back in action sooner than later.
This past weekend was FINALLY a weekend without snow - Badger and I played it safe by doing a computrainer session at Conte's on Saturday morning. A mildly entertaining adventure, complete with a flat tire on the trainer (that takes talent, doesn't it?). The mechanics expressed their displeasure with my shifting issues so we agreed to rectify the problem after our team ride on Sunday. The weather was fantastic and it was borderline surreal to actually be riding outdoors. A few weekends stuck on a trainer reminds you how lucky we are when the weather cooperates.... More about the team ride will be posted on our team blog in the next day or so. After the ride, a few of us visited Conte's to stock up on lime-green tires and tape, and to get my shifting issues rectified. I'm pretty sure I drove just about everyone crazy during the ride.
Plain-jane, Eeps and Grizzly at Conte's on Sunday.



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