Kogswell Truckin’!

I’ve been riding the Fargo for the past week and a half. I’m really loving the bike, but it was time for a change. We thought that Serbrina was going to have to go in for a transfusion so I was planning to ride out to San Dimas. I can do it on the Fargo, no problem, but for eating up pavement miles, well, that’s the domain of the Kogswell.

She didn’t have to go in after all, so I ended up riding straight home, and even though it was a recovery day I couldn’t help but push it. It just felt so fast on those smooth tires. My legs were just putting out steady power all the way home. Surprisingly though, I wasn’t that much faster than the Fargo. Could it be I’m getting stronger? Not sure, but sometimes the legs feel like they could do this forever.