Yes once again, life has reared its knobby little head and prevented me from posting in a timely manor, so I offer my most humble apologies.

O.K., So the Tour is over and I was wrong, wrong and wrong. So much for intuition! It was sad to see Tyler Hamilton have to abandon; but at least his team place second in the team time trial. I was of course glad to see Lance and the Blue Train kick butt. Watching those guys work together honestly makes me a little moist :0

On Saturday, I got my very first flat on my front tire after hitting a nasty pot hole on a decent. Of course I was up on the hoods gripping the brakes when I hit so, it sent nasty shock wave all the way up my arms into my shoulder blades . Plus, now I think I'll need to have my wheel trued up. I guess I'm due for this though. I mean after having gone for 2,000+ miles without a flat, it must just be my turn.



Yesterday D and I took a spin out through Concord and Bedford and she did great! Though she is currently going through a saddle crisis....It really is tough to find just the right..um....shape. I was sporting my brand new old school sleeveless Clones jersey (thanks Guin!!!) so I could show off my most awesome farmers tan. My upper arms are so white Buzz says that I give off a Casperian glow that may actually blind anyone who looks for more than a second.

So all in all, nothing too exciting going on..........

UPDATE: Phew, my wheel was OK, my hub needed a $10.00 adjustment..all is well :)