Originally Posted by
MoAlpha
Went for a ride with some nice old guys and just couldn’t hang. It was like driving a Citroen deux cheveaux on the Highway, but less comfortable and a lot quieter.
Sounds like my yesterday. When it was just the two of us she hung back on the climbs and we chatted about many things. When we met up with the faster group for the last section of rollers, I was off the back and left to dice with a guy on a cross/gravel/touring bike. Of course, I had to turn myself inside out to stay ahead of him.