Rapha Womens Prestige 2013.

Yesterday, I realized that I can bonk at 60 miles in then continue riding 63 more miles at a total of near 13,000 feet of climbing.

Ouch.

Ouch.

Looks like this:

Bonking never looked so purple.

Bonking never looked so purple.

It took a team of six women a little over 11 hours to complete the task and we came in as the second to last team however, the ride, the weather, the scenery, that jelly-leg-feeling, was all fuckin worth it. Afterwards, SYB was so tired and so witless, she drank TWO BEERS!

SYB is two beers in and totally out of her league.

SYB is two beers in and totally out of her league.

The “race” was great. We saw the most mind blowing scenery. So mind blowing that Stevil was able to capture these words:

Truly. My brain did jizz about ten times.

Now, onto more pressing matters. Let’s see, who wore it best, Rapha Womens Marketing Scheeme Style. 2013 ed.

Who wore it best?

DFL

Hunter DFL or Ridley DFL?!

Lanterne Rouge Bleu? Lanterne Rouge Blanche? Lanterne Blanch avec un vest.

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