Another Sunday down another athletic adventure. This weekend dad and I rode in the Tri County Hill Hopper. What a ride let me tell you. Our first mistake was crucial. We decided it would be a good idea to drive the route the night before just to see what lay ahead. WRONG MOVE! It was hill after hill after hill. We were forced to stop at the winery in Round Top for a nice glass of red to calm our nerves. Well we thought it would calm our nerves, but not really. Dad said he had a hard time getting to sleep thinking about all those hills.
So on Sunday we woke up at the but crack of dawn to start getting ready. Kaytlynn and I in our bike shorts and jerseys and dad in his sweat pants ( shorts hidden underneath!) and t-shirt! Power bars and gatorade in hand we headed out to pack up the bikes ~just in time for dad to have a flat....little did he know it was the first of many flats to come that day. Then we headed for the starting line.
WAY TO GO LEWIS!!!! Congratulations on your longest ride yet. Just wait till you get those new slicks on. You are going to kick my tail in the Bike La Grange ride!!!




