Flying on wings of wax.

Wednesday Night Worlds started tonight and went off in exciting fashion. Paul went down when the Sasquatch dropped some sand on a corner. Tim managed to dominate the final sprint that we won't count. On the first couple of rides we say we don't do sprints or KOMs, but I didn't see anyone not going for that last one. Way to go Timmy! If only I could get you to race on the road. All in all it was a fun night of riding followed by some beer and cookies. The meal of the gods.