Miles was wearing some kind of spelunking helmet complete with a light. Tunneling through show, possibly ??? There sure was enough !!!
Sometimes the snowdrifts were nearly up to our knees, and many of us resorted to shouldering our bikes and running with them. I was in fact on platforms, and generating enough momentum to cut through snow was pretty tricky at times, at which point, I resorted to snow angels.
J's chain broke right outside of Bonjour Bakery, so Dan towed him all the way back to the shop. Every time we cyclocross, some bizarre mechanical occurs (such as Jesse's derailleur snapping off), but generally we seem to come up with some kind of awesome solution. (No, "awesome" does not translate to "shortbus." Stop that!)
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