Today's ride was a real eye opener.
There is no fsking air in Colorado. I'm not sure where it went, or when it was taking, but it's gone.
I could not believe how quickly I was in oxygen debt. Sucking air like a fish out of water. We (Zen, Tiff, and I) rode the 14+ miles in about an hour.. and my lungs were burning for 55 of them.
TBP ain't about the climbs or the distance anymore. It's about the fsking air.
Or lack there of.
FSM help me.
Latitude: N 39.91
Longitude: W 105.09