
BadVuentures Vol. VIGrinduro v2
Waking up on race day without nervous jitters is a strange feeling for cyclists of any category. Boiling water poured with a steady hand into an aeropress full of freshly ground BadSea Coffee, I sat in the grass shorn in fleece pants and a hoodie, observing autumnal colors making up the backdrop of an environment spattered with colorful tents and even more colorful lycra clad humans.
Perhaps by coincidence, Grinduro takes place at the time of the year when leaves change color, temperatures drop, and cyclists shift from race mode to reflection and relaxation.
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