Change is inevitable

(except from vending machines).

The plan was a 34 km Mandai-Yishun Dam ride, but there was a route change.




Hence, instead of the picture above...





I get to post this.

149.8 miles = 239.7 km

I guess this is what jocks (or himbos) call having a pair?

  :-P


Bonus round

Eating crow.
   —  a primer.
   —  recipes.





Pwnage.
   —  a video illustration.



To quote Khrushchev,

Мы вас похороним! (We will bury you!)

And you know what?

We did.

:-P





Victory dance.



Related post
Death by Chocolate

Break

A relic discovered by the undisputed High Priest of Pain.


Fri 7 PM:  weights
Sat 1 AM:  30.8 miles (49.3 km) road
Sat 7 AM:  10.6 miles (17 km) off-road (BT & Gangsa)
Sat 2 PM:  27 miles (43.2 km) road

Sleep?

Sleep is for the weak.

:-P

That was fun, guys!

Let's do it again sometime!

Thou Shalt Not Whine.

         (A large wooden sign at Tim Russert's office.)

Ride on!

2 cool cards given to me:








This reminds me of one of the best rides I ever had  :-)

He never grew up; but he never stopped growing.

         (Arthur C. Clarke's epitaph)

No one's home at the wheel

First, Black Mountain, now this:



What happened 15 minutes into a 21 mile (34 km) race on a highway between Playa Bagdad and Matamoros, Mexico. And there was even a police escort!








Someone's helmet came off.








1 killed, 10 injured.




The 28-year-old driver was allegedly drunk and had fallen asleep at the wheel.
















Fatality: Alejandro Alvarez, 37.

Details.


Speaking from experience, I would say SCUBA diving, rock climbing, caving, are safer than riding on the road.

One

                                         12:45 AM

streets in slumber:
leg-spun dreaming — flowing
           endless
breathing
             roaring
wind

hurtling

black