Kyle sent me a couple of pictures that his (awesome t-shirt designing and buying) wife took at Reston. Posting these on his site, amidst the context of Beefcake and Hump Day fare (yeah, I don't think I'm going to link to that one) would very likely violate some of Blogspot's terms of service.
Anyhow, I love these pictures because they help make the distinction between cycling as a self-indulgent sport, and one that's aspirational. It's easy to feel like it's the former, but there are life lessons in every turn of the pedal. It's important, I think, to remember who is watching, and soaking it all in.
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Thanks for posting the pic of my youngest, Connor (the dude on the bitchin' red bike and yellow helmet), on the site. He'll get a kick out of it. He and my other son, Parker, didn't want to leave the race.
All he wants to do now is race his bike...and upgrade to a Cervelo SLC-SL in a size 51...maybe he'll need to grow into it.
Fish
Posted by: Fish | July 01, 2008 at 07:45 PM
My wife brought my 5yr old son by for a little while and he didn't want to leave. He mus have said just one more lap about 20 times.
Posted by: JP | July 02, 2008 at 12:27 PM
JP, tell me your son's secret. I wish I could have talked myself into "just one more lap about 20 times" on Sunday.
Posted by: Mike May | July 02, 2008 at 05:06 PM
He was kicked back in a lawn chair with a Starbuck's frapp and getting to hold up a flag to stop street crossers when the riders came by, and his mom was shopping. I on the other hand had my "one more lap" cut short by the nice official.
Posted by: JP | July 09, 2008 at 10:57 AM