We met up this am at Heine Brothers, where Chrissy and Brooke decided to recover from last night shenanigans by hitting the Espresso bar...
So I guess we sort of expected to go out this am and find ourselves doing repeats of barriers, staircases and maybe a few no break laps. But little did we know we'd run into one of the world's top cross riders:
I really like the wooden frame. He totally creamed us on the sandpits! I think might follow suit with the no-pedals thing.
After our ride, I was starving as usual... that's when I was pleasantly surprised by Paul who had gone to the farmers market, bought local peaches and made me a peach pie along with a tall glass of iced coffee. I wonder what he's trying to get out of this.