Rest week top-offs, and bourbon lemon French toast for Easter brek. Life is good.
The new residence has PILES of big dirt roads to shred - something felt right about thrashing my Dogma 2 with (admirably performing) 23c tires on some pretty sketch loose-over-hard doubletrack the day before PR.
Remember: CO2 is for rich people, and frame pumps make excellent billyclubs in a pinch.
That Dogma is such a beautiful bike.