Hey Gang,
If you’re like me, you’ve already earned your PhD in Snow Relocation Sciences, but the thrill of shoveling another driveway is, let’s face it, wearing thin. My toes have forgotten what warmth feels like, and I’m beginning to think “couch potato” is a winter sport.
So, why not swap the sno-blower for your smart trainer and join me on Zwift tomorrow morning? We’re tackling the legendary Knights of the Roundabout route at 9AM sharp. Expect a buffet of twisted sprints and just enough elevation (1102 feet, but who’s counting?) to justify that post-ride pancake stack. The ride’s a zippy 33.8 miles—your basement is about to get a whole lot more interesting. As usual, the magical Zwift rubberband effect will be engaged to keep us together for the duration of this ride.
If you’re still buzzing after the “official” finish, stay in the saddle and chase those bonus miles. Bragging rights are, of course, unlimited.
Can’t wait to see you spinning and grinning—virtually, of course.
Doug