My Body Thermometer is So Confused Right Now

Note: This is an old post migrated from a bike racing blog I had for a time, GHBRA, or the Georgia Homeless Bike Racer Association. It was a pretty infromal log of our travel and experiences racing bikes as teenagers.

So alot has been going on. Went to tour of the Bahamas, got a tan, beat of former tour de france winner, and pretty much no one else. We ate well, but mostly badly, almost got killed trying to remember to ride on the left side of the road and generally had a great time.

I got to come home to some god awful weather, and have pledged to murder mother nature at some point. She better watch out.

Now we are moving on to the new venture. Cross team. Makin’ it happen. We are looking to get some money, wander the country and ride bikes in circles running away from hypothermia. I’ll keep you posted.

This is just one of many adventures with the Georgia Homeless Bike Racer Association, where we’ve been documenting our travels from the scenic views of Blairsville to international races. Eventually, all roads lead back home to Georgia where the riding is just as good.