This summer I decided to embark on road biking. Having absolutely zero experience in this area, I enlisted the aid of my darling sister-in-law, Mauricette. I'm so glad she agreed. She was a huge help. The whole experince was addicting - I definitely want to keep going. And while I'd like to look that I know what I'm doing, here's how you can tell I still haven't a clue -
1. That's not my bike.
2. I'm wearing my running shoes. Yep - too scared to go clipless.
3. The biking shorts and helmet (not pictured) are both Greg's.
4. I'm not wearing a jersey. It's just a top that works.
5. The seat is shorter than it should be. Again - scared to fall.
There's a famous womens-only bike race in the spring called Little Red Riding Hood up Logan canyon. My goal is the 60 mile race. I have about 8 months to get ready...