What a day. Tripe D bike race. 62 miles through corn fields, woods, and trails. Two and half flats, 10 degrees with wind, got lost in the woods in the pitch dark, and 91 bikers. I finished just in the middle of the pack. I was happywith that, being most of them are much younger stallions, and tire problems like trying to get a frozen tire patch to hold and failed and then another flat, and finished with my front tire flat again. More later.
Fat Bikes have taken over Best Western Motel