About 20 miles of traffic riddled roadways through Louisviille, and Baseline road into Boulder and we're looking at the base of the popular City of Boulder Open Space. Freak'n wind had me in middle ring on the South Boulder Road descent just to stay upright and in the teens.
A collection of Boulder healthy people line up on the mile long entrance climb from Broadway. I passed couples and guys older than me. A dozen 20's something riders dressed in Garmin Transitions jerseys that were sure they are the next Tyler Hamilton pass me.
Three quarters up the climb I pay for shifting to the cheater third front ring/granny combo with a major chain suck. The rear wheel locked up skidding from the sickley 8mph pace to an abrupt stop. Thanks to the 2 old guys I'd past for stopping and helping me wedge the final link from the Ritchey carbon wheel's bladed spokes.
Return trip wind fight was worse than the westward route and climb. Battled crosswinds down US 287 back to Broomfield and was glad to roll in the dealership and get in the XM Radio and AC equipped cab. Hot bath, beer and nap. Greek dinner in Golden tonight.
Beat the parking fees on Flagstaff by not driving. Wonder if Mickey and Minnie have a tandem?




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Once the correct dimensions, angles and set-up are determined, the rider is given the critical data to use on other bikes or to compare to changes in equipment. If Lance trusts Todd, I imagine I would. Check out the company's site on the sponsor links to the right.
Team owner Stephen 
The other guys are full of talk until it's time to hit the trail head and do some PM climbing. They start talking union trash and drinking beer and never seem to shed the suspenders for Spandex.


