Month of mud
Did a mountain bike race this weekend with my son. Talk about brutal but cool. No training just went and did it. It was one of the coolest things I’ve done very intense. I feared for my son he is only 12 and some of the 8 miles of course was brutally difficult…at least for a novice which we both are. Needless to say he did great and as I knew he would gut it out. My respect for my son went another notch higher. Good stuff. On to the next.
