Random thoughts while cleaning up and putting the bike on the trainer.
- It's only rain. It's really not that big a deal. Some poor 22-year-old Belgian cyclist died in his sleep yesterday in the early morning. He'd been riding the Tour de Qatar, went to bed and never got up again. Things must be kept in perspective.
- A year ago, Kirsty and I almost got attacked by a turkey and got nailed by sunstroke on the Ruta del Quijote near Alcázar de San Juan. How can it be that last winter was so amazing, and this winter sucks?
- It's rain. At least it makes it easier to wipe the bike clean of crap and dust and stuff.
Crap and dust and stuff. Amazing how such general, vague language can generate such strong mental images.
Right: 90 minutes of riding with 15-second sprints.
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