Last week I entered into a local Wednesday-after-work racing series at Camp Fortune. I hadn't been on the 29er yet this year, it was pouring down rain, and the registration took forever. With one minute to spare and no warm-up I made it to the start line having never ridden the trails before. The course was slick and rocky-technical. I did a lot of hike-a-bike. Today I got the rhythm back. Perfect weather. The only cloud was in my bottom bracket, which was shifting inside the housing a little when I started. A few climbs made it rattle better than before. Another trip to the bike store...
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