On a beautiful California Day we met at Clarksburg and rode a leisurely 15 miles to the bridge he'd picked. WE waited by the bridge unlit the cycling gods came past, ever so fast and sever so effortlessly. First the four-man break, than two minutes later, the peloton. Then another lap, then a turn to leave the island. What a blast.
Sure, standing by the roadside sounds boring, but with good company and bikes to drool on it's pretty cool. Really. I even managed to shoot video as they went by so many times.
Crossing the bridge onto Ryer Island
Leaving Ryer Island
Our leader, Rich, in the green jersey
A short clip of the second lap
Tricia shot this video of the peloton leaving the island