August slipped right out from under me, and I never got around to posting about the Zinn Fondo ride I did earlier this summer. I was told about it the night before (“Yeah, Lennard does a big group ride for his birthday every year”), and had a vague understanding of what the ride would be like (“super long, lots of climbing”), but as we began pedaling up Flagstaff at 6:45am to catch up with the already-departed group of 5 or so, I hadn’t the slightest clue how truly epic (and I hate that word) the day would be. I wouldn’t return to Boulder until well past 8pm that night.
20,000 vertical feet of climbing—that’s about 3.8 miles of “up”
Lots o’ gravel
For more, read Chris Case’s wonderful synopsis at VeloNews here.