Sixty Degrees in January
Just a few days after spending a frigid weekend at cyclocross nationals the snow disappeared from New York City and the thermometer started pushing sixty degrees.
In those conditions we decided we couldn't miss a mid-day ride - even if River Road was in rough shape, complete with chainsaw wielding workers clearing tree branches and heavy construction equipment working on rock slide debries.
A New York City based cyclist and sometimes photographer. Part adventure rider, part crit racer, and fully obsessed with an English bulldog named Winifred.
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