Sometime yesterday as Brendan and I rode to the top of Mt. Hamilton I realized I'd lost the wheel. I put in 190 miles last week, finished a self-published book on the Ride to Vegas, made progress on the video, and almost completed a mammoth behind-the-scenes post about the shoot and still I fell behind. The gap started to open up after interbike... and try as I might I just haven't had the legs to close it.
There's no shortage of things to write about. There's Rapha's Fall kit in the closet and no fall weather to shoot it in. With the exception of one major storm we're still enjoying a beautiful indian summer here (and I've got some ridiculous helmet tan lines to prove it). I've got three different brands of trousers to review, Look pedals and my first pair of road shoes to test, a helmet, bib shorts, sunglasses, two cycling caps and various and sundry accessories. All there waiting for me.
With my Garmin 305 on the fritz I've not been tracking mileage diligently since early summer. The Tab is seriously in arrears and the photo gallery needs an update. My apologies to everyone expecting a little more content on Velodramatic, I'd like to be back in the race but for now I'm off the back struggling to get back amongst the cars.