When I started riding a road bike in a serious way, I was a full-on Fred. I hopped on a borrowed road bike, donned some ill-fitting spandex shorts and decided that riding 60 miles in one day was a ...
With my bike computer reading a sweltering 106 degrees Fahrenheit, I cusped the top of the climb, out of breath and drenched in sweat. A minute ahead of the rest of the group, I scanned the horizon ...