Apr 16, 2012
I didn't know how to get home on my own though. So, my teammates let me suck their wheels, or "sit on" as some prefer to put it. I did just that, and with some extra help from a syrupy caffinated drink, I managed to pedal the whole way through, and I enjoyed myself.
I got a lot of sweat in my eyes, hacked up a lot of phlegm, got blood all over my hands and face from an impromptu nosebleed that I chose to ignore, but I really, really, appreciated the rolling hills and the green landscape. Asheville is beautiful!