Kickapoo Redux

Sometimes I go places and think I will never be here again. Somehow I returned to one of those.

Two weeks after attempting to compete, shredding some bolts, and bike-chucking the Salsa, some sick twist of fate landed me in Kickapoo again. Round two against the Illinois trail and round two of the collegiate series equates to a fourth place finish. I should be throwing up with excitement, as the sport field was huge, but somehow I'm not. I want to win....expert. No racing for a few weeks. Lots of training and rest to ensue, hopefully more of the latter.

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