Bike racing and snow go together like … well, stuff that never gets put together deliberately, but ought to. Bike racing in awful weather makes for remarkable, mythic days. In 1980, Liege-Bastogne-Liege was a day for the hard men of Northern Europe. Snow changed the complexion of the race and the podium was dominated by French, Belgian and Dutch riders; heck, the top ten all came from those three nations. How bad was the day? The top ten were spread over more than 12 minutes. This should make any cold, wet training ride easier to stomach.

When playing drums in a rock and roll band didn't turn at to be as lucrative as he'd hoped, Padraig left his hometown of Memphis to pursue an MFA in poetry at UMASS Amherst. Writing about his other love, bicycles, seemed a natural progression; certainly it paid better than either poetry or rock music. His work has appeared everywhere from Bicycling Magazine to the LA Times. His feature, "My Day With Ilya," won a Lowell Thomas Award for travel writing. These days he lives in Sonoma County, California, where he attempts to inspire his two demitasse ninja with the wonder of bikes. Favorites: flavor: maple; wine: Boheme Pinot Noir; beer: Russian River Pliny the Elder; neurochemical: dopamine; poetry: Andrew Hudgins; fiction: Thomas Pynchon; music: David Sylvian; comedy: Firesign Theater; event: 8-Hours of Wente.
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