The other day, one of my friends asked me, "So, did you ever do anything with those pictures you took at the cyclocross race last fall?" Of course, I hadn't. So I did.
Cyclocross, for those of you who aren't quite sure what it is, is this slightly in
sane discipline within cycling where people basically take road bikes with slightly knobby tires and race around a course filled with obstacles, mud, and ruts. It's a mess. Bikes (and their owners) break on a regular basis. Drive trains get gunked up beyond recognition. Spectators tend to have beer for breakfast. It's quite a culture.
That being said, I have a few of my favorite images from the day to show...
Those pesky obstacles make for a lot of jumping off (and back on) the bikes.
...and much running with the bikes...
The faces are priceless...
Then there was that thing about culture... Dogs EVERYWHERE!
We're going to Crankworx this weekend, more cycling photographs to come!
