Liz in optimal position for lap one.
Here come the masters.
Some pretty bad form in this group, surprisingly.
Several guys tried to big ring it at 40 rpm
The pack winnows to eight and Liz is still on.
Why do all of our riders look to be about ten years old?
The climbing drills in Willow Springs is paying dividends. Very relaxed, she.
Sez me: "Attack now." Sez Liz: "OK."
She's in front! Secretly, I'm hoping she'll sneakily take the masters mens rider on the descent...
Sarah protects her supple Irish skin. And attacks the hill for the umpteenth time.
Too fast for the camera.
The sprint keeps improving. Nice, lower position, but cadence is still too low.
Francisco in full Euskaltel regalia, visible from the moon.
Thank goodness we found that broken spoke in time, Claus.
Off goes Freund.
And... he's gone for good.
Not bad, boys.
