Show me your war face!
Winter is really starting to suck, and I just couldn't bring myself to ride outside today. So in keeping my promise not to ride the trainer at all this year I pulled out the stepper. I have had this thing for 15 years and it can still dish out the most agonizing indoor workout I have ever experienced. It feels like a mix of hill climbing, intervals, and leg press all at once.
About 10 miniutes into it.
Half way, can you feel it? By this point I have left all my testosterone dripping from the stepper, and no, I did not take my pants off to do that.
Post workout, with a nice closeup of my favorite shirt.
Hopefully the weather will break soon and I can get back to the Knob. In the meantime I can only dream of flowing ribbons of singletrack, and maybe the GT cheerleaders.
2 Comments:
yeah i dream of them too. they're in the new mt bike mag.
As much as I love the cheerleader pic - your face in agony is more delightful to see!
Belmont
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