Traveling to a new area of the US is a rare occurrence for me these days. It seems I have been everywhere and in between, but I had never set foot in Little Rock, Arkansas until two weeks ago. Our close friend, Brendan Quirk, finally talked Courtney and I into checking out his hometown and we couldn’t have been happier with our decision to go.
At first, I really just wanted to check out his company, Competitive Cyclist, and spend some time with him and his family. Then the idea of having a little group ride came into play. Before I knew it, it was a full-blown-trash-talking-infused race between twenty of Little Rock’s finest. There were even cash prizes for the three main climbs!
At this point in the year I am as far from my race condition as I can be, but when there is money on the line and half of your companions are rolling around on $10,000 bikes, clothed from head to toe in Assos you know you have to represent. Long story short, I came, I saw and I conquered! Though, it didn’t come without a great deal of suffering.
But “winning” the ride wasn’t the highlight of the week for me. I’d say that would have to go to my first encounter to the unforgettable chant for “calling the hogs” during the Arkansas football game. I know Americans are passionate about their collage football, but this took it to a new level…
With that said I can finally speak openly about where I will be racing next year and I am happy to say I am sticking with the same team I have grown with over the last three seasons, HTC-Highroad. I feel at home here at HTC-Highroad and to end up renewing my contract with them makes me more motivated than ever. Besides, I have some unfinished business with the Giro d’Italia. I still need to finish off those 150meters that kept me from winning stage 13 this year.
There will be more to come from our get together in California next week.